[CLOSED] - [COMPLETE] Seeking Advice

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Who: Bradley and Tweek
Where: Tweek's house
When: Saturday afternoon
What: Seeking out some advice
Warnings: Possible mentions of adult concepts, boys kissing omg

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[tweekbros]

Tweek's father had got better so Tweek himself didn't need to fill in for today. Still he was sitting in a corner table of the coffeehouse, deeming how vigorously his father was uttering new metaphors of coffee's glory. Fortuitously the boy turned his head to look out of the window. The wintry view was surely nice but hey - wasn't that Bradley? With jumpy motions Tweek ran to the door and pulled it wide open.

"H-Hey Bradley!"

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"Tweek!" Bradley squeaked, and approached him at the door, shuffling and looking down at his feet. "H-hey. I feel so stupid...I wasn't sure if you lived here somewhere or..." He smiled a little. "I'm glad to see you."

[tweekbros]

"Ah! It's okay. There's no really difference between my house and the coffeehouse, because I spend so much of time in both of them. Like now, for instance! Nh," Tweek laughed somewhat when he said that but his tune was quite nervous as nearly always. "But I can show you where I actually do leave! I'll just get my jacket," he yelped, rushed back in and soon he was standing there again holding his jacket.

[countabilibuddy]

"O-okay. I just...yeah, we can do that," Bradley said. "I'm just glad I was able to find you here. I wanted to come last night and see you but I wasn't allowed to leave the house and then...well, um. Anyway."

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[countabilibuddy]

Bradley's eyes fluttered open and he looked up at Tweek, lips still parted and a little swollen, his hair disheveled and the slim boy still laying half on top of him. "Oh, God," he whispered, swallowing. Was this really happening? Tweek was absolutely adorable. How had he never noticed that? No, he had. He had just been too self-absorbed, too buried in his own troubles and his infatuation with Butters. It was still there, he noticed, and so was unsure what to do about that, or about this, except to slip fingers back into Tweek's hair. He knew he wanted to do that, at the moment.

[tweekbros]

Steadying his breath, Tweek rested his head on Bradley's shoulder. His heart was racing and the anxiety was making him feel a little dizzy. "Nnnh," the blond whined aimlessly.

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"I liked it," Bradley whispered hoarsely, the hand that wasn't on Tweek's hair rubbing his back like his mother used to do to him when he was young, and upset. Very young, but still. One of his feet rubbed against Tweek's as well. He was eager - perhaps too eager, to touch as much of Tweek as the other boy would allow. "I'd want to do it again, if...if you would."

[tweekbros]

"It was really nice," Tweek said with soft tone in his voice, breathing near Bradley's ear. He didn't know had he really control over himself as Bradley's motions were provoking his body. "It ... would be okay. Ah," he muttered in short pants.