[CLOSED] - [COMPLETE] Na, na, na, na, na, na....

[countabilibuddy]

Who: Bradley and Tweek
What: Hanging out
Where: Bradley's house
When: Wednesday, daytime
Warnings: Probably none

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[tweekbros]

Standing in the front of Bradley's house, Tweek started tugging his scarf right after he had ringed the door bell. He wasn't attempting to pull it off, no. The jittery boy just had to do something while waiting. Jesus Christ, waiting made him always feel so jumpy and way too hyperactive.

So he closed his eyes, to mutter words of comfort for himself. Tweek didn't want to startle the other boy with his utterly known mannerisms. Yet Bradley had get to know how he was like but... Still! It wouldn't be polite to scream at your friend when he'll open a door... No no no, not at all.

[countabilibuddy]

Bradley padded to the front door, still in the t-shirt and blue-plaid pajama bottoms he'd slept in, bare feet sinking into the carpet of the hallway. Maybe...he should've gotten dressed. Well, he'd showered the night before and Tweek...he wouldn't care, probably, that Bradley looked fresh out of bed. Probably. He'd at least remembered to put coffee on, so that should make up for it.

"Hey Tweek," Bradley mumbled as he opened the door, motioning that he should come in and shivering as gooseflesh rose on his arms and legs from the cold.

[tweekbros]

When Bradley unlocked the door, Tweek had just opened his eyes. But seeing the outfit of the other, he couldn't help not to blink his eyes until few tears came out. "Wh-what time is it!?" The blond wasn't sure if he had arrived at night or what. He could have just concluded that if actually was daytime, when the sun was up already. Tweek twitched, but as he assumed that it wouldn't be nice for Bradley if he would just stand there staring at the other...

"Nngh," he whined quietly as he stepped over the threshold. The blond started to rip off his scarf. "So... How's it going?"

[countabilibuddy]

Bradley flinched a little, watching the violence with which Tweek did things, putting a hand on his arm to try and calm him down.

"I...sorry. I just haven't had to...change," he murmured. "Sorry..."

[tweekbros]

[continuing---->]

Tweek watched Bradley's actions closely. He still hadn't learned the egg trick. Not without a mess, no. He thanked Bradley before he get more ingredients to be added to the mixture. Now it was time for buttermilk and vanilla.

[countabilibuddy]

Bradley gave him a reassuring smile and went back to his station at the bowl. "What next?"

[tweekbros]

"Mmmh, I'm used to add some coffee to it," he said in a jittery tune. Yes. Everything had something to do with coffee.

[countabilibuddy]

"We can do that," Bradley said with a smile. Chocolate with coffee wasn't a combination he minded at all.