{YOU ARE TWEEK, AND YOU ARE A MALE.}

You’ve been at home in the living room, wearing a tanktop that shows your slim stomach, and some shorts. You’ve been waiting for your best friend to return home. It’s been 4 hours, and still no sign of him, until, you hear the keys jingling, and footsteps approaching the house door, when the front door opens, you notice Craig. It seems that he was out shopping, because he had multiple bags on his arms.

“Hey Tweek, I’m home!-“

Craig immediately stops talking, and his eyes widen in surprise and shock, and a big, pink blush appears on his face as he sees what you’re wearing and how revealing it is. That reaction from him kinda started making your anxiety rise.

“Oh my…”

Craig says in a soft whisper.