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Craig pulled out a loose leaf notebook paper from his binder and wrote something on it. He then folded the paper in half and wrote ‘To:Tweek’ on it and leaned over to tap Jimmy.
Jimmy looked over to his side and saw Craig holding out a folded paper to him. He glanced to the front of the class to make sure their teacher wasn’t watching before he took the paper and looked at the front.
He saw it was a note to Tweek and leaned over to his other side to slide the note onto Stan’s desk. Stan picked up the folded paper and also looked to see what was written. When he read ‘To: Tweek’ on the front he glanced to his side to see Craig looking at him with a bored expression. Stan sighed but casually put the note on Kenny’s desk which was the next desk to him.
Kenny picked up the note and also spared a glance at Craig before smirking and opening the folded paper. Craig rolled his eyes when he noticed Kenny reading what he had wrote for Tweek. Once Kenny finished reading it he grinned as he leaned over to his side and pushed the note onto Tweek’s desk.
“Gah!” Tweek yelped as he stared down at the paper, then up at the teacher who was writing some math problems on the chalkboard. His yell did not get the attention of the teacher, actually all the teachers were so used to his loud disruptive noises that they never paid any mind when he yelped or screamed or even swore under his breath.
Tweek glanced over at Kenny who was now twirling a pencil between his fingers, expression bored. Then he looked further down the line of desks and saw that Craig was eyeg him. Once their eyes met, Craig gave Tweek a small smile.
Tweek twitched as he opened the paper.
Hey babe, want to come over after school and watch some Red Racer at my place tonight? There’s going to be a marathon airing around 4:30. XoXo -CT
Tweek picked up his purple pen and wrote his answer down on the paper before he folded it up and cautiously checked to make sure the teacher wasn’t looking before he quickly threw the piece of paper back on Kenny’s desk.
Kenny picked up the paper and opened it again to read what Tweek had written. Once he read it he quickly wrote something himself and closed it, tossing the paper on Stan’s desk. Stand idly grabbed the note without sparing a glance at it and handed it back to Craig who snatched the paper up from his hand and opened it.
Yeah man, I’m totally excited for it. Written in Tweek’s shaky handwriting.
You hear that Tucker, he’s excited for IT. Better make it good or I’ll swoop in for seconds ;p was written underneath Tweek’s writing in black pen.
Craig looked up, down the row of desks and glared at Kenny who had a hand held up and inspected his nails as if he wasn’t guilty for reading and writing on Craig’s and Tweek messages to each other.
‘Damn Kenny for always butting his nose in our notes,’ Craig thought with an eyeroll.
Mr. Garrison turned his back to the chalkboard to look at his students. “Alright now what would the answer be to this problem, lets see here...Hmmm Kyle, can you come up and answer this question for us?”
Kyle groaned as he stood up, but went to the front of the class and tried to solve the problem, fractions sucked.
Mr. Garrison turned back to the chalkboard to watch Kyle work out the answer for the problem so that he could let him know if he made any mistakes and how to do the problem properly.
Kenny, shut the fuck up. Tweek is my boyfriend, he’s never going to date you, you asshole. Now stop reading our notes! Tweek, wanna stop at your parents shop to get a drink and maybe a couple of treats for the marathon? Craig wrote, folding the paper up and handing it back to Stan, who then slipped the note automatically on Kenny’s desk.
Kenny opened the paper and read the two messages from Craig, one for him and one for Tweek. He rolled his eyes with a smirk in place but wrote something before passing the note back to Tweek.
Tweek opened the note and read, his wide nervous eyes glanced at Kenny for a split second, to see said boy wiggling his eyebrows up and down at him.
Tweek squealed as he looked back down at the paper.
Kenny had written, You don’t know that Tucker. Tweek could have a secret crush on me, right Tweekers? <3
He scribbled down his reply and gave the note to Kenny without looking at him straight in the eyes as he tugged his shirt with his other hand.
When the note got back to Craig he wrote what was written.
NO WAY MAN! That’s way too much pressure!!! I love Craig, and only Craig. Besides you have Butters, Kenny. But Craig, to what you wrote earlier, I would love to get some coffee before we stop by your place. I made some new cupcakes and brownies this morning for the shop, so they're fresh by today’s standards.
Craig felt a beaming happiness and fondness for his boyfriend when he read what Tweek wrote.
‘I love that kid so damn much,’ Craig thought as he wrote on the note again and sent it down the aisle of desks to reach Tweek once again.
Tweek blushed again.
I can’t wait to try more of your baking, you make the best cupcakes. I love you babe.
I want Tweek’s baking :O ~Kenny~
It’s a date then, can’t wait for after school. I love you too, Craig.
Aww, you guys that’s so gay and adorable
With that the notes stopped at that and Craig pocketed the paper with their notes, glad that they didn’t get caught this time. They always sent each other notes during this particular class, they were caught sending it across the room once, and the teacher read everything on the page out loud to the class. Never again did they want to get caught sending cute notes to each other again. Everyone cooed at them for the rest of the week, giggling about how cute they were towards each other.
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