Stan glanced back, where he thought he saw something move beyond the corner, but he figured it was just his imagination. He didn't see anything there anyway.

As Stan walked away, beyond the corner Tweek sinks back down the wall, with a silent sigh. Tweek tangles his fingers tightly in his shirt and sat there on the disgusting floor of the school hallway.

"What a s-story I've w-walked into..." Tweek whispered to himself. God, now he was going to have to keep a secret. He sucked at keeping secrets! Plus, he didn't even know what exactly he just stumbled upon! He could've been mistaken! Yeah! They didn't really kiss in the hallway at school- or- maybe they did and it wasn't actually a secret he just didn't know and now he does and everyone will think he's stupid because obviously they were dating- no shit-

"Tweek."

"AAH!" Tweek jumped, but failed to stand up, so he just slumped over on the floor. Craig looked down at Tweek with the same stoic expression as always, but with one eyebrow raised. "Cr-Craig! Oh thank God!"

Tweek clambered to his feet, throwing his arms around Craig's neck. Craig's cheeks flushed pink and he flipped Tweek off. "What are you doing?"

"I- uh," Tweek stammered, trying to come up with something to say, but Craig just looked at Tweek expectantly awaiting a proper response.

"Twe-" Craig instantly shut up when Tweek kissed him haphazardly, knocking their noses together slightly. Craig pulled back to take a breath, and Tweek wrapped his legs around Craig so he wasn't just hanging off Craig.

Tweek blushed as Craig looked at him again, but ultimately didn't care about whatever Tweek was doing before and kissed him again, gently.