I apologize for this very short chapter, the next one will be a lot longer. Hope you enjoy it, PM and review if you do.

BUTTER'S POV:

As we exited the classroom for lunch, we all tried to avoid Kenny. He seemed to be in a bad mood after finding out his best friends are gay. Ricky and Clyde walked side by side down the halls with Stan and Kyle next to them.

I tried to walk by Craig but I couldn't due to the bright red shading on my cheeks. I was hoping he wouldn't notice. Hoping was useless.

"Is it hot in here?" Craig said, tugging at the neck of his shirt.

"Uh, yeah, I think it is."

He then proceeded to mess with me. He took off his hat and revealed his beautiful black locks. I thought he was more attractive with his hat on. I was wrong. He undid the top button of his shirt. I tried not to stare. It was impossible.

"Lurch much?"

"I thought it was a compliment."

"It's a little unsettling."

"Well, you button up and I won't stare."

"It's too hot to button up."

"Then I'm gonna stare."

He smirked as we continued down the halls. We got into the cafeteria and got in line, after Stan and Clyde pushed through us like bulldozers.

We sat down at the table where, Ricky, Clyde, Stan and Kyle were already sat. Stan and Clyde were, oddly, talking about sex whilst Kyle and Ricky were talking about studying and school.

"I thought the tops were the ones who talk about sex all the time." I whispered to Craig.

"How do you know they're the bottoms?"

"Just look at 'em. Clyde's short and chubby and Stan's thin and wimpy."

"And Tweek's nervous and skinny. Hey, Tweek, over here."

He jumped a little bit and turned around. He slowly walked over and sat down.

"...it was a little rough at first but-"

"Stan, Clyde, I'm try'na eat here."

"Yeah, you're gonna make us all throw up."

"Well, when are we gonna have another chance to talk about it?"

"Anytime is fine but not when we're eating."

"Ugh, okay, we won't talk about it."

"Thank you."

At that moment, Token walked past and sat down at the table next to Tweek.

"Hey, Tweek, do you wanna do something later?" Token asked.

I looked at Craig with a confused expression. He mouthed "What the fuck?" at me and I shrugged my shoulders.

"Uh, y-yeah, o-of course." Tweek said, fidgeting and squirming in his seat.

"How about we go out for coffee after school?"

"Ye-yeah, that'd be g-great."

"'Kay, I'll see you then."

He got up and walked away, leaving all of us, including Tweek, in shock.

"Tweek... where did you get that scarf?"

"Really, Stan? That's your first question?"

"I wanted to know."

"Well, I guess I'll have to ask him the question that's on all our minds. Tweek, what the fuck?"

"I sh-should have said something earlier. I'm g-gay."

"Who's shocked? I'm not." Clyde blurted out.

Ricky gently thumped his arm and quietly said "Shut up."

"So, I'm guessing you like Token?"

"Uh, y-yeah, I sorta do."

"Wow. There really is a lot gay people in South Park, huh?"

3 HOURS AND 30 MINUTES LATER:

Me and Craig were walking back to his house when we saw Tweek and Token walking down the opposite street, holding hands.

"Wow. I guess they're getting along well."

"Yeah."

We shared an awkward smile and continued in silence back to his house.

As we approached his front door, my heart raced.

This could be my only chance with Craig.

I can't mess this up.