Change~ (Tweek x Craig) (CREEK)

Chapter 7: bisexuals are the best

TWEEK'S POV

I watch Craig walk towards. My anxiety builds up the closer he gets. GAH JESUS. Twitching followed by me spazzing out like a manic. However my thought were interrupted by Craig gentle brushing my shoulder. 

"Um Tweek we need to talk..." Craig spoke softly.

I became a nervous wreck. You know something bad's going happen when someone says "we need to talk." My Anxiety spiked

"I'm well I'm bisexual." He stares me dead in the eyes

HES WHAT- BUT I THOUGHT HE WAS- WHAT- GAH. I mean bisexuals are the best....But Craig? Then without thinking I said it without thinking. 

"wellIamkindagayandIdidn'twanttotellyoubeacauseIthoughtyouwherehomophobic." I blurt out. AGH he looked at me confused, and furrowed him eyebrows.

"Dude chill out." 

I start pulling out chucks out my spiky blonde hair. But once again Craig grabs my wrists pulling them away from my head as I hold a chunk of my hair in my hands. I look into Craig's eyes. Is deep blue eyes stare into my dull green ones. I quickly turn away. "Dude you need to stop doing that, you'll go bald." 

"GAH BALD?!?! I DON'T WANNA GO BALD!"

He laughs a little with his hand still on my wrist. It hurts a little but I don't say anything. He lets go and I let out a sigh of relief as the pain reduces. I pull my sleeve down in attempt to cover my scares. 

"Anyhow, you wanna go to my place or something?" He says in a very monotoned voice. I nod and we walk off. 

"-GAH- s-so who do you -ngh- like?"I ask. He shrugs his shoulders "Can't tell you....How about you?" 

"I-I can't tell you -ngh- either."

Now we're at his front door. He walks in motioning for me to follow. I walk over and take a seat next to him. I feel my heart beat faster and faster by the second. What am I doing? I've only been in this place for a single week and I already have a crush on a guy I KNOW will never like me back. 

"Why do you do that?" I stare at him confused. "Pull your hair...why? Craig ask dead panned. I fidget a little. "-ngh- I-I don't -Gah!- know ?" 

"I um....I want to get to know you Tweek." He says letting a small smile escape. I chuckle a little....I've just need seen him smile before. 

"-GAH- y-you ask the q-question, I'll answer." I respond scratching the back of my neck. 

"Okay then, ummmm why do drink so much coffee?" 

"W-Well my parents own a coffee s-shop. It m-makes me f-feel c-calm. Like I'm in c-control" 

"Makes sense.....Did you have any friends in your old town?"

I snicker at the fact some one would WANT to be my friend WILLINGLY. "No, look at me man. Nobody wants to be friends with me." I respond as Craig falls dead silent. Tears for in my eyes. I try to force them down. 

"I do. I mean I want to be friends with you." He stares into my eyes. He smiles with a sad look in his eyes. He moves closer till our faces were inches apart however his phone rings and startles us both. He looks down at him phone, Its a text from Token. 

"We better get going." 

"y-yeah we should." 

I slip on my white converse as Craig grabs his hat. He stuffs his phone in his pocket. We head to the door and walk to tokens house. I buried myself in the hoodie Craig gave me....dammit Southpark is colder then Denver. I shiver and Twitch. I feel a pair of arms pull me closer.