It was a late January evening. Currently, Tweek was at a sleepover with his friends. Tolkien, Clyde, Jimmy, and Craig. Tweek and Craig used to date, from elementary school, to middle school. Craig was the one to break it off. They both are still friends, thankfully, and they suggest it isn't awkward. It is.

Tweek was wide awake, staring up at the ceiling from his sleeping bag-, not tired at all. Then, he heard movement from Craig's side of the room.

Craig was stirring in his sleep. Huh.