VIII

---Craig's pov---

I stare at him as I hold his wrists away from his head.

"Dude. Chill the fuck out," I say.

He looks up at me with his big light green eyes, and I pull him into a hug.

"A-Are you going to eat m-my brain...?" He asks slowly.

I sigh and shake my head, "No."

He wraps his arms around my neck and buried his face into my chest.

"Oh, thank g-god," I hear him whisper to himself.

I smile and wrap my arms around him tighter around his waist. I nuzzle my face in his wild hair.

"What made you think I was going to eat your brain?"

He shivers in my arms, "I-I don't-"

I pull away and kiss him gently.

He jumps and grips onto my shoulders, and tries to pull away, but I hold him against me.

Then, I pull away slowly from him, and he squeals.

"GAHH! What was t-that?!" He tries to push away from me and he wiggles around trying to get lose from my hold.

"Tweek, chill," he stops trying to break free, but still looks terrified, "It was just a kiss."

Tweek twitches, "J-Just a kiss?"

I nod, "Just a kiss."

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