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      Explicit
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      Choose_Not_To_Use_Archive_Warnings, Underage, Graphic_Depictions_Of
      Violence
  Category:
      Gen, F/M, M/M
  Fandom:
      South_Park
  Relationship:
      Craig_Tucker/Tweek_Tweak, Clyde_Donovan/Bebe_Stevens, Kyle_Broflovski/
      Stan_Marsh, Kenny_McCormick/Butters_Stotch
  Character:
      Craig_Tucker, Tweek_Tweak, Kenny_McCormick, Kyle_Broflovski, Stan_Marsh,
      Clyde_Donovan, Butters_Stotch, Bebe_Stevens, Wendy_Testaburger, Eric
      Cartman, Token_Black, Jimmy_Valmer
  Additional Tags:
      Break_Up, Smut, Fluff_and_Smut, Anger, Aged-Up_Character(s), Built_up
      emotions, Lies
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      Published: 2018-01-11 Updated: 2018-03-30 Chapters: 19/? Words: 38059
****** Numb ******
by Hawkie322
Summary
     Numb starts off with the infamous group of the 4th graders of South
     Park Elementary, grown up and attending high school. High school
     causes people to change, even to the ones they thought they could
     trust the most. Self discovery, peer pressure, and drama surround the
     teenagers lives. Some gain friends and some lose friends, but the
     ones that truly love each other end up pulling through. Be prepared
     for an emotional roller coaster.
Notes
     Hello everyone. So! I want to say a few disclaimers before you
     proceed.
     1.)This is my first work on this site, so I'm still getting used to
     using this site. So if there are any problems, please let me know so
     I can fix anything as quick as possible.
     2.) This story mainly surrounds Creek, with a few mentions of Style
     and other relationships. I maybe will work on Style or any ships, but
     for right now it's Creek.
     3.) Also, this is a detailed fluff story, BUT there is going to be
     smut and other explicit parts within the story. Personally, I know
     people don't like that, but hey, if you don't like it you have
     options. You can read the story parts and skip the dirty stuff, you
     can not read the story at all, or do whatever you please. Whatever
     your beliefs are I totally respect them, but I'm not going to stop my
     story because some people disliking a part of the story.
     4.) I try looking over grammar, but sometimes I won't catch errors.
     So therefore, I'm sorry if you find some. XD (same goes with
     spelling).
     5.) I'm a little nervous doing this story, because I have a tendency
     of starting stuff, but never finishing stuff. So, I'll try to keep up
     with the story.
     6.) I'll try to keep updated with the story every week. Like I'll
     post every Thursday, with three chapters. I maybe will be earlier or
     sometimes later, but I will keep updated if anything.
     7.) There will be some characters that have nothing to do with South
     park. I'll put some made up characters due to lack of characters.
     Alrighty, if you read all of that, you're the real MVP. I hope you
     guys enjoy the story!
     BTW.
***** Chapter one. *****
Chapter_One:
          The light of the day was just like any other day. I woke up shaking
more than ever. Shit I need coffee. Fuck, why is it so hard to put this stupid
shirt on? My parents know that I can never put this shirt on right, but they
never buy me any other shirts. I attempt to put my shirt on, along with the
rest of my clothes, and head downstairs. “Good morning Tweek honey! Are you
ready for your first day of high school?” said my mother. “Of course he is
Honey! He’s up bright and early! What time is Thomas picking you up?” My father
Richard said. “He said he’d be here by 7:30.” I responded. “Well before you go
anywhere we have to take pictures of you and Craig!” exclaimed my mother.
Sheesh, Craig Tucker, the man, the myth, the legend himself. Every time someone
just says his name, I get an electric feeling down my spine. “Ugh, ngh, mom
please don’t take like a million pictures! GAH, I’m already nervous as is!” I
exclaimed. As she chuckled, I felt my phone buzz in my pocket.
Craig :) :I’m five minutes away Tweek, be ready to take a shit ton of pics, bc
my mom brought her camera .-.
Me: ok, my mom wants to take pictures too. We might be late to school lol.
Craig :) : Starting our high school career off right lmao.
Me: xD
Craig :) : Come outside already, I’m here.
           I opened the door to see a black SUV pull up to my driveway. Thomas
and Laura Tucker came out from the front seats, and Tricia and Craig came out
from the back seats. Jesus, Craig had grown over the years, his height always
gave me a sense of safety, a feeling I never want to go away. Both of our
parents greeted each other with excitement. “Our boys have really grown over
the years, Huh Richard?” said Thomas. “You’re boy literally has grown, wow!
Look like he might get to your height Thomas!” said my dad. “Boys come on! Get
close together so we can take pictures!” said our mothers. Craig looked at me
and reached out his hand to pull me in closer. He lightly placed his hand on my
hip, causing me to shiver. “Smile boys!” said Laura Tucker. I smiled as long as
I could, Jesus Christ how many pictures do they need to take? “GAH! We’re going
to be late!” “Patience is a virtue Tweek, one more and we will be on our way.”
said Mr.Tucker. “Yeah! You guys should do a kissing picture!” said Tricia. GAH
a kissing picture? In front of our parents? No way, that's way too much
pressure! “No, Tricia we’re not doing that. I kiss Tweek on my own time and
place.” Craig stuttered. He lied, we’ve never kissed. Yes, we’ve held hands in
front of people, and maybe a peck on the cheek but that’s about it. “Alright, I
think that’s enough pictures, lets go boys.” said Mr. Tucker. Craig held open
the door for me and we both proceeded into the large SUV. The drive felt like a
lifetime. High school, I know for sure things are going to change. Hopefully
it’s for the better and not the worse, but I just hope my relationship, gay or
not, with Craig doesn’t change. “Hey are you alright?” Craig said to me with
concern. “Ngh, yeah, I’m just nervous, this is going to be a huge change in our
lives.” I said nervously. “Relax, shit will change, but as long as we got each
other, we will be alright.” Craig said contently. I smiled and nodded towards
Craig. God, He always knew how to calm me down. The SUV pulled up to the
massive school and Mr. Tucker said “Alright boys we are here, from here on out
your lives are going to change, but great things are destined for you both.”
“Thanks dad.” “Thanks, Mr. Tucker.” myself and Craig said. I opened the door to
see the massive school, my heart feels like it is going to rip right out of my
chest. Craig grabbed my hand and started to walk towards the massive school.
This is going to be a ride.
***** Chapter Two. *****
Chapter Summary
     Homeroom sucks already.
Chapter_Two:

           “GAH. I don’t think I can leave you, I’ll have a panic attack!” I
exclaimed. “Tweek relax, it’s just a ten minute homeroom meet, then we go on
with our day. I have first, third, lunch and fifth period with you. I’ll be
here throughout the day to help you.” Craig reassured me. He really knows how
to calm me for brief moments. Just the fact that we have so many classes
together makes me have less anxiety. “Okay, okay thank you Craig.” “No problem,
I’ll see you later okay?” Craig said. As, I watched as the tall boy walked
away, the second bell rang, warning two minutes left to get to your homeroom
class.
             I quickly look at my schedule to read what number my homeroom is
located in. Classroom 104, GAH, I don’t know which way to go! I’m going to be
late, and my homeroom teacher will hate me, and he or she might kill me! This
is too much pressure! “Hey Tweek bro!” said a stocky brunette. “Hey Clyde, what
homeroom are you in? I can’t find my room anywhere and If I’m late I’ll-” “Uh
Tweek, I’m in classroom 104.” said Clyde. “Oh thank god! I have the same
homeroom!” I said with excitement. “Perfect! I know where the class is, come
on, walk with me.” Clyde said. Oh thank Jesus Clyde is in the same homeroom as
me, I would’ve been a hot mess without his help. Anyways, we arrive to a loud
and obnoxious classroom. Two open seats are open for myself and Clyde to sit
next to each other. Fucking shit Cartman is in this homeroom, UGH, why. As I
sit the fatboy spoke “ Whoa Tweek! I see you’ve stretched over the summer huh?”
“GAH, yeah I guess so,” “Jesus, you’re still the same spaz, you better stop
that shit soon because people are going to make fun of your ass if you keep it
up,” said Cartman. “Hey dude lay off, Tweek is awesome the way he is, plus you
keep talking to him like that, Craig will beat your ass.” Clyde told Cartman.
“Whatever, Craig isn’t always going to save Tweek’s ass, so learn how to fend
for yourself dude.” fatboy said.  “Don’t listen to him Tweek, he’s just an
asshole, if anything I got your back when Craig isn’t around.” Clyde said. “
Thanks Clyde, I really appreciate it.” “No problem dude.” Clyde nudged at me.
“Students, students quiet down please. I am your homeroom teacher Mr.Mackey
M’kay. I’d like to say, welcome to Park High School. I know being a freshman is
a scary first experience, M’kay, but you will all get used your schedules
quickly. M’kay. I’m going to be taking attendance, so when you hear your name,
please raise your hand.” Scary experience doesn’t even explain how I’m feeling
right now. Like what are the next years going to bring me? Will Craig and I
still be in a “relationship”? Will I pass all my classes, GA- “Tweek Tweak?”
“GAH! T-that’s me!” I felt all sets of judgemental eyes looking at me. “Psh, I
told you spaz, you keep this shit up you’ll be the laughing stock of high
school.” said Cartman. “ Fuck off already Cartman, Jesus.” Clyde said annoyed.
I just rolled my eyes and listened to Mackey call out the rest of the names.
“Mkay, everyone is here and accounted for. Just to let you all know, this
homeroom is going to be the same homeroom for the rest of your four years Mkay,
so get used to each other!” Mackey exclaimed. Fucking shit, I have to deal with
Cartman everyday for the next four years. GAH.
***** Chapter Three. *****
Chapter Summary
     Gym class seems like it's going to be interesting...
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Chapter 3.
         Ring! “Okay kids, good luck, and have a good rest of the day! M’kay.”
exclaimed Mr.Mackey. “Hey dude, don’t let Cartman get to you. He’s just an
asshole trying to scare you.” said Clyde. “I know, he just knows how to make me
more nervous than I should be,” I exclaimed. “Just brush it off, anyways what's
your schedule like? I want to see if we have any of the same classes.” Clyde
said. I gave Clyde my wrinkled schedule.
1st pd: Freshman PE
2nd pd: Drawing and Painting I
3rd pd:  Biology
4th pd: Lunch
5th pd: Freshman English
6th pd: Freshman Algebra
7th pd: Fine Arts
Homeroom: Mr.Mackey.
       “Dude, I have second, Lunch, and seventh period with you!” Clyde
exclaimed. Holy crap, I have most of my classes with at least one person I
know, Thank God. “Awesome! Now I feel less nervous.” I said, “You have a lot of
classes with Craig right?” Clyde asked. “Yeah, I basically have every other
class with him. Oh and I have lunch with him too, you should sit with us!” I
exclaimed. “Yeah for sure! Hey we should get going man, don’t want to be late
for class, see you later man!” Clyde said. As I watched Clyde walk away, I walk
towards the gymnasium, all I see is a bunch of boys and girls waiting in front
of the doors to the gymnasium. GAH, why don’t I see Craig anywhere, we have
first period together, he should be here. My mind ran with a bunch of
terrifying thoughts, like shit is Cartman right? Will I be looked down on
because I spaz so much. I just can’t help it. As my thoughts kept consuming me,
I felt a warm hand on my shoulder. I turned around to see blue eyes looking
right at me. “Hey look, you survived homeroom!” Craig said with a smiling grin.
I felt redness come upon my cheeks. “ I barely did, Craig, ugh, if it wasn’t
for Clyde being in the same homeroom as me, I think I would’ve freaked out.” I
exclaimed. “Yeah, Clyde texted me that he had the same homeroom as you. He also
told me what Cartman told you. I’ll fuck him up if you want me to.” Craig said
seriously. “No Craig, it’s fine, that’s just how Cartman is.” I said. “Well, I
just don’t like how he only says that when you’re alone, but the asshole won’t
say it in front of me,” Craig said. “He’s just an asshole, It doesn’t bother me
Craig, don’t let it bother you.” I said. “Hmm, alright.” Craig said. A loud
sound went off causing everyone’s attention towards the gymnasium door’s.
“Attention! Welcome to the first day of school. My name is Mr.Till, I am the
freshman boy’s teacher. We will not be changing into PE uniforms until we have
the locker room situation situated. So therefore, any freshman boy’s in my
class, please follow me to the auditorium. Craig nudged at me, and we both
proceeded to follow Mr.Till.
        We arrived to the auditorium, and Craig and I were able to see most of
the boy’s in our classroom. “Cool! Jimmy and Token are in our class. Hey
Token!” Craig exclaimed. We walked up to Token and Jimmy, as they both gave us
bro hugs. “H-hey fellas, How-w are you guys liking high school so far?” Jimmy
said. “It’s been alright, it’s basically the same shit as middle school, just a
bigger school.” Craig said. “Cartman already embarrassed me during the brief
homeroom meet.” I exclaimed. “Dude seriously? That sucks that you have him for
homeroom. What a dick also.” Token said. “It’s whatever, Clyde was there to
help me out.” I said. “G-guys do you have fourth period lunch?” Jimmy said. “I
think fourth period is freshman and sophomore lunch, and fifth period is junior
and senior lunch.” Craig said. “I think so too. Hey guys look over there it's
Kyle, Stan, and Kenny.” We all looked towards the boys. Kenny and I made
contact, and he gave me a subtle hand wave. “What was that all about?” Craig
said. “It’s just Kenny, he’s cool with me.” I said. Token and Jimmy could feel
Craig’s tense energy about Kenny. I mean, yeah Kenny’s group have done Craig
wrong a few times, but who haven’t they done wrong to? I’ve never had anything
against Kenny. Kenny has always been good friends with me. I’ve hung out with
just Kenny a few times too and Craig hates it. Kenny is actually the only
person that knows how I actually feel about Craig. “Whatever. Let’s sit down.”
Craig said annoyed. “Alright, this is freshman PE. We will be doing various
sports every two weeks to keep things fresh. All I ask from all you boys is to
have fun and be respectful to your peers and myself. We will be further
discussing about lockers tomorrow, alright? Okay it’s second period, please
proceed to your next class.” As everyone got up to leave the auditorium, I felt
a few pokes on my ribcage. “Hey Tweeks!” “Hey Kenny!” as I said and I gave him
a bro hug. “Jesus, dude you grew! You’re basically my height.” Kenny exclaimed.
“I’m not short anymore Ken, so you can’t talk shit anymore.” I said. Kenny
laughed and said “There there coffee boy, don’t jinx yourself, this might’ve
been your only growth spurt.” We both laughed as I felt a warm hand wrap our my
hands. “Where’d you go? I couldn’t find you anywhere.” Craig said in a very
serious tone. “I guess I got lost in between all the guys leaving the
auditorium.” I said. Craig nodded and looked up and down towards Kenny.
“McCormick.” Craig said. “Tucker. Anyways, Tweek I gotta head to class, text me
your schedule so I can see if we got any classes together.” Kenny said. “Yeah
of course Ken, I’ll see you around.” I said. Kenny waved and walked away. “Are
you alright Craig?” I said as we were walking. “I’m fine. I just don’t trust
any of Cartman’s gang.” Craig said seriously. “Well you know that Ken and I
have been friends for a while, and Kenny is his own person, you shouldn’t judge
him just by the people he hangs with.” I exclaimed. “You’re influenced by the
people you hang around, and Kenny hangs with a those immature assholes.” Craig
said. “Well, I hang around you a lot and I don’t flip off people when I’m
irritated or just for the fun of it.” I jokingly said. Craig chuckled and said
“Well I don’t get anxious like you either, so I guess that saying is pretty
inaccurate. Anyways, let’s get going, I’ll walk you to your next class.” He
reached his hand out and we began to walk.
Chapter End Notes
     Alright! All three chapters have been posted!
     Thanks if you read all three!
     Also, I forgot to mention. Most of the POV is going to be through
     Tweek. Sometimes Craig and occasionally other characters. I might add
     the next three chapters earlier, but maybe not, we shall see. Have a
     great day!
***** Chapter Four *****
Chapter Summary
     The Fight.
Chapter Notes
     Wooo! More chapter's and early too! I found time this past weekend to
     write and I figured to give you guy's a treat! I was really in a
     writing mood and got inspired to write more because of a new artist I
     began listening to, got's me in the feels. cx. Any who, thank you
     guys for the support, I really appreciate it! As long as you guys
     want more, I'll keep writing! Thanks again! Feedback would be much
     appreciated!
Chapter Four:
 
                   The weeks seemed to pass by faster than I thought. Even
though people were always saying that “Oh high school is going to go by pretty
quick! So appreciate it!” The only thing time  changed is that Craig trying out
for the football team. He always did football before, but to South Park, high
school football is taken very seriously, and it is also a commitment. So
therefore, if you make the team you’re a big deal. The tryouts scheduling is
all messed up. Craig goes to school 5:30 AM for conditioning, and it ends right
before school starts. Then after school, he still has pre-training routines
until 6:30 PM. Saying so, we haven’t really found time to hang out, Craig is
either too tired to come over, or whenever I go to his house, he is already
passed out in his bed. I mean we still see each other during school as well, I
help him with any assignments he’s behind on, but that takes up most of our
time. It sucks in some type of way, but I know this is what he wants to do and
I’ll support him through anything.
 
Craig :) :   Hey sorry for not texting back, I just got back from tryouts and
now hitting the lockers and showers to get ready to go home.
Me:  Don’t be srry, how did it go today?
Craig :) : Coach is already starting to let people go, there’s only 4
quarterbacks left for tryouts, me, Stan, Kevin, and Dogpoo are all that’s left.
Me: So out of you four, there’s only going to be two that are going to be
chosen?
Craig :) : Yeah, head quarterback and backup quarterback. I just hope I make it
head quarterback, my dad says if I make back up or don’t make it at all, I
don’t have the Tucker gene of being the best.
Me: What an asshole, Ik you’re gonna make it. Don’t listen to him. I believe in
you!!
Craig :) :Right. Hey brb, gonna shower real quick.
Me: Alright.
 
  Craig’s POV:
             I put my phone in my bag after texting Tweek back. I’m always one
of the last people to leave because I’d prefer a bunch of guys not to look at
me while I’m showering. After I put my phone away, I hear someone say “Hey
Tucker!”. I turned around to see Dogpoo and Jason next to each other with
crossed arms. “So, you think people like you can tryout to be head or backup
quarterback!” Jason said. “What do you mean by “people like me”, What poor
people can’t be quarterback? I guess Dogpoo and myself are out the question.” I
said sarcastically. Dogpoo and Jason are both really close buds, and I know
they want the quarterback positions as bad as I do. “No smartass, there’s never
been a gay quarterback for South Park High, and I’m not about to lose to the
first one.” Jason said in an angry tone. “I don’t have time for this shit.” I
muttered as I grabbed my bags. “No, no Tucker you’re not going anywhere.” said
Dogpoo as he and Jason blocked the exit. “Jason, I don’t want to start shit.”
Jason laughed and approached me being only a few inches away from me and said
“Tucker, you’ve gotten soft, maybe if you kept your spaz of a boyfriend’s dick
out of your ass, maybe you’d be a qualified quarterback.” Those words caused
blood to boil throughout my body, and I clenched my fists and took a left hook
swing to Jason’s face. As, Jason fell down to the ground, Dogpoo ran up to me
and  uppercut my jaw and pushed me against the wall, taking several swings to
my ribs. I built up enough energy to push him off of me, and tackled him
against the blue lockers. The wind was taken from his breath, giving me the
advantage to take a couple blows to his ribcage. I kept punching at several
parts of his body. Being so into beating onto Dogpoo, I wasn’t aware what was
around me, and continuing the punches, I felt two arms grab onto my shoulders.
I quickly turned around and took a swing to whoever was grabbing me, not
realizing it was Stan Marsh. As I saw him crash on the ground, right next to a
Jason. Jason appeared to be more beat up than I remembered seeing before. Next
thing you know, Coach Jackson, a very tall and well built man, grabbed me and
kept me at a chokehold. “Calm down, Tucker, snap out of it!” Coach yelled out.
After a few minutes of jerking around and heavy panting, I was able to see what
was surrounding me. To the right of me, Jason was on the floor, bleeding from
his mouth. In front of me, Stan was standing up, holding onto his bleeding
nose, and looking towards my direction. Lastly, to the left, Dogpoo was on the
floor, facing down, and all I was able to see was his ruffled clothes on his
back. The assistant coach and a few paramedics came into the room, and coach
held onto me and said “Marsh and Tucker come with me.” Coach Jackson said with
a firm voice. We walked out of the locker room and proceeded up a flights of
stairs due to the locker room being in the basement of the school. We arrived
to commons area of the first floor, and turning left to Coach Jackson’s office.
“Boys, what in the hell was that all about? You boys were going to be chosen as
head and backup quarterback. Why did you both fight DogPoo and Jason?” Coach
said in an angry tone. As I was about to speak, Stan spoke “ I was finishing
showering, and I heard Dogpoo and Jason threatening Craig. Then I left from the
shower to listen to the other guys talking shit to Craig. I heard a couple
bangs and I ran out of the room to see Jason going behind Craig as he was
fighting Dogpoo. I grabbed Jason to prevent him to double team Craig, so then
Jason started to fight with me. I had to fight him.” “What were the other boys
saying to Craig?’ Coach asked. “They were saying that there's never been a gay
quarterback in South park High history and they weren’t going to allow
themselves to lose the quarterback position to him. They also insulted Craig’s
boyfriend.” Stan saying in a remorseful tone of voice. Marsh looked at me in a
certain way, a look like he knew the words that Jason and Dogpoo said about
Tweek hurt me and hurt him as well. “What did they say about Craig’s boyfriend
and was that what caused for Craig to proceed to fight the boy’s?” Coach said.
“They said something like if his boyfriend’s dick was out of his ass, he was be
able to be a real quarterback, and I don’t know, I didn’t see who threw the
first punches.” Stan said. “Is this all true Tucker?” Coach said. “Yeah all of
that was true. They started everything coach I swear. I didn’t want to fight at
all, even when they were trying to threatening me, all I wanted to do is leave.
They gave me no choice.” I said and Stan nodding. “So you reacted in self
defense, and you too Marsh?” Both of us nodded at coach Jackson. “ I believe
you too, but there's only going to be so much I can do for this. Police were
notified and they are going to question you both.” Coach said. “Why are the
police going to be involved?” Stan asked. “Well, the school is required to
notify police whenever there is a physical altercation, and Dogpoo seemed to be
seriously injured.” Coach said. “So what’s going to happen with us. Like are we
going to get arrested or something?” I asked. “Well, I know this was self
defense because I saw when Stan trying to pull you away from Dogpoo and how you
reacted as self defense to him. You thought he was Jason didn’t you?” Coach
asked. “Yeah I thought he was, I didn’t realize it wasn’t him until my fist
went to his face.” I said as I chuckled. “Well, I can vouch that it was in all
self defense to the police. If the parents of the two try to take you on for
that, they’ll lose.” Coach stated. “What about the positions? Or to us? Will we
be expelled from the school?” Stan asked in worried tone. “Honestly I don’t
know, I still want you two to be my quarterbacks, but with situations like
this, it’s going to be up to the school consuel. Also, you two will most likely
be suspended, but not expelled.” Coach said. I took a deep breath. Then there
was a knock on the door. The assistant coach said “Jackson, police are here and
they want to talk to you.” “Alright, stay here boy’s.” As he left, Stan looked
straight at me and said “Dude, I didn’t know how well you could fight.” “I
didn’t know either. Marsh, why did you help me. I mean we have our differences
for such a long time, and-” “Craig let me just say, I know how you feel when
people say stupid shit like that and I wasn’t going to stand for that shit.”
Stan said with a blank face. “What do you mean you know how I feel?” I said
asked. Stan looked down at the floor with dead silence, and I was able to see a
small teardrop fall onto the floor. He lifted his head and wiped his red eyes.
“I can’t believe I’m going tell you out of all people, but I haven’t been happy
with Wendy for the longest time. I am only with her because she’s comfortable
with me, and we have history.” He paused before speaking again. “I’m in love
with my best friend” Stan said looking away. “You’re in love with Cartman?’ I
said in a sarcastic tone. “No asshole, Kyle.” Stan chuckled. “I know dude, I’m
giving you shit. Dude, don’t hide your feelings. You guys are best buds, and
you shouldn’t have to hide from what you are actually feeling. Also, if you’ve
actually felt like this for awhile now, you should just let Wendy go already.
It isn’t fair to her to be kept around this long.” I said. “I can’t believe I
taking advice from Craig Tucker. Between you two, I thought Tweek would be the
one to give good advice. No offense of course.” Stan said smiling. “Yeah.” I
paused and proceeded and said  “Well, hopefully we aren’t punished harshly. Oh,
and I forgot to tell you. Thanks for having my back, I really appreciate it.
Cartman’s gang aren’t all assholes.” Stan laughed and said “No problem dude,
you owe me one though. I don’t think we will be punished harshly, but I don’t
think we will be able to play football this year.” “Yeah I don’t think so
either.” I said quietly.
***** Chapter Five. *****
Chapter Summary
     Emotions are everywhere in the blonde boys head.
Chapter Five:
Tweek’s POV,
                 “He hasn’t texted me for like four hours now Ken, I don’t
know, I feel like he gets annoyed by me now!” I exclaimed to Kenny on the
phone. “Tweek calm down, you know he cares about you a lot, he probably got
home and just crashed.” Kenny said in a reassuring tone. “Kenny, he probably
doesn’t like me anymore, I mean come on, he hasn’t been as communicative as he
used to be, and even with that it was barely anything because I mean we are
talking about Craig Tucker, the dude that doesn’t talk for shit and just acts
in impulsive ways, and-” Kenny cut me off and said  “Tweek calm the fuck down,
I’m coming over, I’ll be there in five.” Kenny said. “Kenny no don’t worry,
don’t it’s okay!” I exclaimed. All I heard in response was the phone call cut
off. Fucking shit, I’m fucking having a panic attack, and I’d rather not for
Kenny to see me like this. Craig is barely able to handle my anxiety and my
emotional rollercoasters, if Kenny comes, he’s going to want to leave our
friendship because he”ll think I’m an emotional wreck, and I really don’t want
that, GAH. I started to pull onto my hair. Fuck, fuck, fuck, where’s that
fidget spinner that Craig got me years ago. I began to ruin my room. I ran to
my closet, throwing the dirty clothes that were against the walls towards my
bed. I looked at the top rack in my closet, where there’s a bunch of boxes of
old toys. I grabbed most of the box’s and opened them all. I threw all the old
toy’s all over the floor, tossing the boxes against the walls, causing few more
dents in the cracked walls from other panic attacks. My eyes scrambled all over
the floor eyes looking at the toy’s I used to play with. “ I don’t fucking see
this fidget spinner.” I yelled. At this point, I was angry, confused, worried,
and sad all at the same time. The overwhelming feelings caused me to punched
the wall in response. At the moment I felt anger, but quickly instead of
feeling anger anymore, I felt a heep of sadness. Tears started to fill my eyes.
I stared at my hand for another few minutes, finally the adrenaline wearing
off, I was able to feel the sense of pain on my fist. I couldn’t hold it
anymore, I began to let out all the tears I was holding, I took out my right
red hand and threw myself onto the full sized bed. I crashed my face onto my
pillow, yelling into the pillow like if I was yelling at someone. My body was
so tense, and feeling defeated by sad emotions I finally just relaxed my
muscles. How did I become like this? I’ve always been a spaz that could never
keep control his emotions, but I’ve never been like this for another person. I
don’t know, maybe it’s because I just want to tell Craig how I actually feel
about him, but my biggest fear is for him to tell me that he’s never felt the
same way for me. If I was ever to hear those words, I don’t know how I would
react. I was crying into the pillow still, deep into my thoughts, I heard a
light knock on my door. “Sweetie, it’s me.” “Hold on, give me a second.” I
responded. It was my mom. Both of my parents learned to come in and talk to me
after they didn’t hear anything from my room. One occasion, when I was younger,
I was throwing all of my things against the wall, my dad came in and attempted
to grab me to calm me down. Instead, he got a punch straight to the balls. I
felt ashamed that day. Luckily, my dad didn’t blame me, he understood and
gently talk to me afterwards. “Come in.” I said quietly. My mom walked in with
a white coffee mug in her hands. She set in on my wooden desk. I sat up at the
edge of my bed, and she sat right next to me. Instead of saying anything, she
wrapped her arms around me, connecting her arms around my right shoulder, and
resting her head against my left shoulder. Just that alone, made tears creep
into my eyes again. My head was faced down towards the floor. “I know baby, let
it out, it’s okay. Mommy is here for you.” The sweet words caused the
waterworks to be released. I don’t know if it’s the women’s touch or just
simply that I had a soft spot for my mother always caused me to be weak. Not
necessarily in a bad way, but she not always like this. She’s different with my
dad. She automatically agrees to whatever what he says, whenever it happens,
she has this look in her face, that she knows she pick the wrong side, but
still goes on what he says. When she’s alone with me, she understands and
actually gives good advice. “Mom, I’m sorry about the wall.” I said in a
cracked voice tone. “Don’t worry about the walls baby. I’m not upset with you.”
she said softly. Silence filled the messed up room. My mom finally spoke and
said “What’s wrong honey?”. I stood still for a second and thought before I
spoke. I can’t tell her what I’m feeling. She doesn’t know that this whole time
that Craig and I have been in a fake relationship. Not being able to tell her
kills me even more. “Craig and I got into an argument.” I told my mom. She just
took a deep breath and said “Do you want to talk about it?” “I’m fine mom,
actually I have someone coming over to help me out.” She turned her face to the
right to be closer to my face. “You didn’t say it was Craig, so who’s coming?”
she asked with concern. “Kenny, Kenny McCormick.” I said softly. She grabbed my
face, and said “He’s a nice friend for helping you in a situation like this,
but don’t do something you’ll regret.” “Mom, whatever you’re thinking. It’s not
like that. He’s just a good friend.” I said in a quiet but stern tone. “I
believe you baby,” she said quietly, while giving me a light peck on the cheek.
Another knock was heard from my door. My dad walked in and said “Honey, I’m on
a important phone call, there’s a someone at the door, can you get it please?”
He quickly walked away from the room. My mom before rubbed my back a few times
before getting up and leaving the room. Kenny is here. I got up, and rubbed my
face a few times to attempt to pull myself together. I looked over to my desk
and grabbed the cup of coffee that my mom had made for me. I took a couple of
sips, already feeling my anxiety start to calm down.
            I sat against the headboard of my bed, with my knees against my
chest. I hear voices from the hall and I hear my mother say “He’s in his room
honey, go on up.” I looked towards my door to hear another knock. “Come in.” I
said. A tall dirty blonde took a few small steps into the room, observing the
rooms mess. “I’m sorry about the mess.” I said lightly. “Dude, you’ve been to
my house, you know this doesn’t bother me.” Kenny said with a smile. I smiled
in return. He carefully walked over towards the left side of my bed, and
carefully sat down. He turned his head towards me and said “Are you alright?”
“I’m fine now, I had my episode before you got here.” I said. “Yeah, your mom
told me before I came up here.” Kenny said quietly. “I’m surprised you didn’t
just leave when she told you that.” I said sarcastically. “Now what do you take
me for Tweek Tweak? I’m your friend, I don’t care if you did the most stupid
thing possible, I’d still be here to hear you out.” Kenny said smiling. I
smiled and pushed myself down to lay down, staring up at the wall. Kenny pushed
himself into the same position and looking up along with me. Breaking the
silence, Kenny said “You know Craig loves you right?” “I don’t know Ken.” I
said softly. “I know Tucker doesn’t show much to prove it, but hey look,
remember when we played superheroes when we were younger?” Kenny asked. “Yeah.”
I said. “Well, Craig really didn’t have to agree to wear matching outfits. He
didn't have to have a special ultimate power with you. He didn’t have to a lot
of things, but he did. I think Tucker is just the type of person that shows
that he loves you by doing things for you. Some people are just like that
Tweek. Unlike you and myself, we get bombarded with feelings.” Kenny said while
looking at me. “I guess you’re right.” I said as I sat up again. Kenny did the
same and said “No, you know I’m right. Stop being so stubborn.” I looked over
at Kenny and said “I know you’re right damn it, it’s just hard to admit.” I
said lightly laughing. Kenny reached his left arm over grabbing my left
shoulder, lightly shaking it. “There’s the sarcastic Tweek we all know and
love. Dude, honestly I think it’s time for you to really tell how you feel to
Craig. The more you keep prolonging this, the more you’re going to drive
yourself crazy. And you know that Tucker isn’t good with expressing himself, so
unfortunately you’re gonna have to do it.” Kenny said. “I’m just scared to hear
the truth.” I said. “Hey man, the truth for you can either go really well for
you, and then you can finally be happy. Or it can go bad, but at least you can
say you did it, and then I can kick Tucker’s ass for being a dumbass.” Kenny
said smiling. “You’re right Kenny, you’re right. Thank you, you really an
awesome friend. You’re actually my best friend.” I said nervously. Kenny was
silent for a few seconds, and finally responded “That’s what best friends are
for.” Kenny said smiling. I reached over and gave him a hug. The hug lasted for
a while, but then Kenny finally pulled back and said “Alrighty Tweeks, save
your hugging for Tucker and just talk to him okay?” “Okay, okay, I will thanks
again. I think Craig is at home, he probably crashed, do you want to stay the
night? I can ask my mom to order pizza.” I said smiling. The dirty blonde
ruffled his hair a few times and said “Could I? In some type of way, I’m glad
you called me, I didn’t want to be home.” Kenny said embarrassed. “Ken, of
course, that’s why I asked. “Alright, I didn’t bring any clothe-” “You can
borrow some of mine, I’m as tall as you now, so you should fit in my clothes.”
I said chuckling. “Ha ha ha, very funny, alright. Cool, you got any good movies
that we could watch?” Kenny said smiling. “I got the new spiderman movie? Have
you seen it?” I asked. “No I haven’t, let’s watch that.” Kenny said happily.
“Alright cool.” I responded.
***** Chapter Six. *****
Chapter Summary
     Uh-oh..
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Chapter Six:
 
             I woke up to a bright sun beaming through my messy room. I got up
sitting at the edge of my bed. For a few minutes I was rubbing my head and
eyes. The movement of my hands made a sharp pain from my right hand encounter.
Fuck, my hand is bruised from punching the wall yesterday, shit. Next I noticed
my eyes were very sore from crying yesterday. My eyes felt heavy and my head
started to pound. I felt slight movement from the other side of my bed to see
Kenny sleeping peacefully. I smiled, he looked very comfortable. I know Kenny
has a rough home life, and also he doesn’t receive the nicest things, I mean he
sleeps on a half torn up mattress. So, seeing him comfortable, is just a great
sight. I got up and grabbed some clothes from my wooden dresser, then I left
the room and closed the door quietly. I walk down the hall to reach my
bathroom. With closing the door, I set my clean clothes on the sink. I walked
over to the bathtub and started the water, I walked back to the sink, and look
at the mirror above it. I looked at myself and started to think. I remember
when we all of the kids were playing fantasy. I’ve always had a crush on Craig,
and when I saw his status saying “Craig is now single.” Then butters saying
something like “Aww sorry to hear that buddy,” then Craig responding “Thieves
work alone. She was holding me back.” Reading the post gave me butterflies and
relief. Butterflies is all I get when I am around him, only for him. I shook
off my thoughts and quickly undressed and stepped into the shower. After
finishing, I quickly dried my body and ruffled my hair with with the towel for
a few minutes. My hair ended up over my eyes. Jeez I need to trim my hair. I
split my hair in two ways, so hair wouldn't be covering my face. Next, I
stepped out and proceeded towards my bedroom door. Quietly opening the door, I
saw Kenny was still sleeping. I crept up to my hamper and threw my dirty
clothes into it. Right next to my hamper, there’s a tall dresser, with a bunch
of books and junk on top of it. I look closely just to see a shiny pink thing.
I reached out to grab it, and just to see it was the fidget spinner that Craig
got me. Son of a bitch. I looked at it and just laughed. I spinned it a few
times, and set it on my dresser. I was startled to hear “Good morning, Tweek.”
from a deep raspy voice. “Good morning Ken.” I said smiling. “How long have you
been up?” Kenny asked. “Not too long, I just took a quick shower.” I responded.
“You don’t mind that I’m still here right?” Kenny asked with concern. “No Ken,
not at all. You are always welcomed here.” I responded smiling. Kenny smiled in
return and got up slowly to stretch. I looked over to see Kenny stretching, and
looking from a side view, I could clearly see a bulge because of the sweatpants
he was wearing. He noticed I was looking and could tell what I was looking at.
He quickly covered his crotch and said “My bad, morning wood, I can’t really
help it.” “No, no, it’s okay don’t worry, I get the same shit every morning
too.” I responded. Laughing a bit Kenny talked and said “Hey Tweek can I ask
you a question?”. “Yeah, what’s up?” I responded. “Well, I hope this isn’t
going over any boundaries or anything, but I mean, you’re clearly crazy about
Craig. I mean do you like fantasize about him?” Kenny said quietly. “What do
you mean by fantasize about him? Like in a sexual way?’ I said. My heart rate
started to go up, I’ve never been asked this question, but I’m glad I’m being
asked this, because I honestly think about it all the time. “Is it bad if I
said yes?’ I responded. “No, not at all. I mean you’re a growing teenage boy.
If you denied it, I would’ve called you a straight liar.” Kenny said and
laughed. “Yeah, actually I always think about it.” I responded. “Do you see
yourself as top or bottom?” Kenny quickly asked. “Jesus Kenny, can you be
anymore forward?” I sarcastically responded. “I mean we are talking about this
and you did say you think about it a lot. So you spilled a lot already, so
spill some more.” Kenny said. “You want the truth?’ “I mean duh” “Bottom”
“Whoa! Tweeker Boy, you like being dominated huh?” Kenny said loudly. “Dude
quiet down! I don’t want my parents to hear!” I exclaimed. “Sorry, sorry, no
offense to you, I kinda figured.” Kenny said. “Whoa there Kenny, just because I
prefer being bottom doesn’t mean I can not dominate.” I said smirking, “Kinky.
I didn’t think you would be so kinky. It’s kinda making me hard.” Kenny said
laughing. “First of all ew, and two yeah well. I’m a teenaged growing boy.” I
said sarcastically. “You’re right.” Kenny said and laughed. “Now question for
you Kenny. How about you? Like I know you talk sex all the time, and I’ve heard
rumors too.” I asked. “Well, I identify as a pansexual.” Kenny responded. “What
exactly is a pansexual, if I may ask.” I said. “Basically, if anything,
obviously human, got a hole, I’m okay with it. Sexually or emotionally.” Kenny
said seriously. “Wow, that’s cool.” I said smiling. “Yeah, so if you heard any
gay stuff, it’s probably true. That doesn’t change anything about us right?”
Kenny said seriously again. “Of course not. You’re awesome. That little detail
doesn’t change what I think of you.” I responded contently. “Alright, good.
Anyways, getting hungry?” Kenny asked. “Yeah I am, let’s go get some
breakfast.” I said.
 
          Breakfast was quick, Kenny didn’t realize the time and had to get
back home to attend to his little sister. We said our goodbyes and Kenny left
in a hurry. While I walked back into my house, I felt a buzz on my phone.
 
Ken-Dawg; Remember Tweek, it’s better now than never. He likes you. And if he
doesn't I’ll beat his ass :D
Me: Thanks Kenny, I’m going to ask him tonight. You’re awesome. :)
Ken-Dawg: No problem Tweek! Anytime! Ttyl, I’m here at my house. Good luck!
Call me if anything!
Me: Alrighty Ken, and for sure, I’ll let you know!
               I looked through my messages to see if Craig texted at all last
night. Nothing. This isn’t like him. It’s saturday morning and he’s usually up
by this time. I’m starting to get worried now. I finished up my coffee, and
then I walked towards my living room. “Honey, where are you going?” asked my
mother coming down the stairway, “I’m going to Craig’s house. I shouldn’t be
too long, okay mom?” I said. “No problem honey just be careful.” My mom
responded. I smiled and finally left my house. I had my hand in my pockets, and
I started to shake a bit, but I walked fast so I don’t feel the cold that much.
I finally reached the Tucker residence and I took a deep breath. I knocked
twice and ringed the doorbell. After a few minutes there was no response. I
knocked on more time, and stepped a bit closer to the door, if in case I hear
anyone. I finally heard footsteps coming towards the door. “Who is it?” a
female voice said. “Uh-h it’s Tweek.” I responded. The door unlocked and
Craig’s mom Laura was the one to open the door, “Hi, Tweek.” Laura said. “Hi,
Mrs.Tucker. Is by chance Craig home?” I asked hoping for her to say yes. “Yes
he is home, but we need to speak to you before you get to see him.” Laura
responded. What? Did I do something wrong? What did she mean by we? Is Craig
okay? A million thoughts went into my mind, as Laura moved to the side and she
led me to the kitchen. “Ah, Tweek, sit please.” Thomas Tucker said sitting at
the other side of the kitchen table. “Um okay.” I said as I sat down on the
chair. “I’m just going to cut to the chase because I don’t want to make this
longer than it has to be. Craig got into a very bloody fight last night. We
actually just came back from a school council meeting to determine what they
are going to do with Craig. It was ruled as self defense, so Craig isn’t as
much as trouble as the other boys but he is suspended for two weeks and not
able to play football this year.” Mr.Tucker said very seriously. Craig has
always had a strong attitude but he doesn't’ usually act like this. This isn’t
like him. “Mr.Tucker, who did he fight with and why did he fight them?” I asked
frantically. “Well, he fought Jason White and Dogpoo Petuski and had help from
Stan Marsh. Apparently, Jason and Dogpoo both were making some bad remarks
about Craig being gay and your relationship. Craig wanted to leave, but the
boys weren’t going to let him leave without a fight. Stan realized that Craig
was being double teamed and help to take Jason down, while Craig was fighting
Dogpoo. Leaving Dogpoo with a broken jaw, a few broken rib bones and a broken
wrist.” Mr.Tucker said seriously. “Jesus Christ. Craig caused that much damage?
How about Jason and Stan?” I asked. “Jason has a broken nose and a shattered
collarbone. As for Stan, he just has a few bruises here and there, but nothing
broken.” Mr.Tucker responded. “And what about Craig?” I carefully asked. “His
left wrist broken, along with some bruises around his body, but that’s about
it.” Mr.Tucker said. I sighed with some type of relief. “Is he upstairs?” I
asked. “Yes he is, but he’s grounded. You can go see him for about fifteen
minutes. Afterwards we please ask to come another time.” Mrs.Tucker said. Why
is he grounded, I mean it was self defense. I didn’t care much enough to
question them, all I wanted to do was see Craig,  so I just asked if I could go
upstairs. They nodded. I slowly went up the stairs and after arriving to
Craig’s closed bedroom door. I took a deep breath and lightly knocked on the
door. I heard a subtle “Come in”. I proceeded in.
                  “Hey dude.” I said smiling. Craig slightly smiled. I observed
him, his wrist cast, and a big bruise on the left side of his face. “Hey man.”
Craig said. “Your dad told me everything. Are you okay?” I asked. “I blew my
chance of being head quarterback and I’m suspended for two weeks. So no, I’m
not exactly happy.” Craig said seriously. I didn’t know how to exactly respond
at first. “Well, it could’ve been worse. You could’ve gotten expelled or got
more injured than you already are..” I said in a reassuring tone. “Yeah. I
guess.” Craig said. There was an awkward silence for a while. “I’m just glad
you’re okay. I was worried.” I said. “ I’m fine, no need to worried. What did
you end of doing yesterday?” Craig asked. “Well, I was freaking out for a bit
because I didn't hear from you. But, otherwise, Kenny came over yesterday. We
hung out for a bi-” Craig cut me off before I was able to finish “So while I
was getting beat up on and in the hospital overnight, you had Kenny over doing
who knows what?” Craig said in a aggravated tone. Is he getting mad at me? Is
he serious? I attempted to calm down, but shakiness shivers through my body.
“Craig are you mad at me or something? Ugh-h, Kenny only came over because I
was having a panic attack-” “So every time you have a spaz attack, Kenny is
going to come to the rescue?” Craig scoffed.  Now I know he’s angry. “Craig, I
don’t know what you have against Kenny, but if you think there’s something
between us, then you must be blind.” I said in a stern voice. “I’m not stupid
Tweek, I know when someone is getting boned and when someone isn’t getting
boned.” Craig said. “Are you fucking kidding me you think I’m sleeping with
Kenny?” “Sure does seem like it, you said he came to comfort you right? You’re
always talking about him. Let me ask you this. did he ended up staying the
night?” Craig stared me down when he asked the question. “He stayed the night
because he didn’t want to go home-” “ Classic, he uses his classic charity case
of course. You know Tweek, I fought for you, just for you to be sleeping around
with that dirty blonde fuck!” “Craig please it’s nothing like that” I tried
saying in a calm voice.“You could’ve just told me you wanted to fuck around,
instead of keeping me hanging. But it’s fine, you do you man, but I would you
like not to hang around me anymore.” Craig said angrily. “Are you fucking
kidding me, if this is just some excuse for you to have a reason to break up
with me, stop being a pussy and just fucking say it. I’m absolutely not having
sex with Kenny, he’s just been there for me unlike you. All I did was ever love
your dumbass, and this is how you’re going to treat me?” I said in a very angry
tone. “Well, we are in a fake relationship, so the love wasn’t a hundred
percent there anyways.” Craig said staring at me. I could feel the water
starting to fill my eyes. “So what are you saying? You want to break up?” I
said with a cracked voice. “I want our fake relationship to be over Tweek.”
Those are the words I dreaded this whole time. Since the fourth grade, those
are the words that felt like five-hundred daggers were stabbing my heart all at
once. “Fine.” Is all I when leaving his room. After leaving his room I ran down
the stairs and just darted out the Tucker residence. Never looking back.
Craig’s POV.
           I watched the blonde run away, leaving my room so quickly. In
response, I turned my head into my pillow and starting yelling into it. The
mixture of anger and sadness all hit me at once. I did what I was told to do.
It fucking kills me the face Tweek made before leaving. The face of pain,
betrayal, and agony. I loved him with all my heart, and I wanted to show Tweek
how I felt, but this whole situation fucked up whatever we could’ve had. I
fucked up and Tweek will never forgive me. Never,
           “I see you got it done, because he isn’t here and the front door is
wide open.” My asshole of a dad said. “I fucking did it alright, are you
happy?” I scowled at him. “He was a distraction and you know it. You could’ve
ended your football career forever, over some boy that probably would’ve not
lasted any longer than it already did.” Thomas hissed back. “Just fucking leave
me alone already. I’ve had enough of torment for a day. Just please leave me
alone.” I said with a my voice cracking. “You needed this Craig. You'll
understand one day I promise.” Thomas said as he left Craig’s room, Fuck you,
you fucking asshole. You just costed me my fucking love life. Tweek is my life.
Now was my life..
 
Chapter End Notes
     I hate cliff hangers as much as you do! What will happen next? I have
     a lot of ideas for the next chapters! I really enjoyed writing these
     past chapters. I tried putting as much detail as possible, but it
     might be crap. Oh well! Since these chapter's did come early, doesn't
     mean I won't post again this Thursday coming up! Just to let you guys
     know, I'm probably going to use some lyrics from artists I listen to,
     to be used into the story somehow, someway. Like I said before, I
     just doing what I feel will fit the story good. I hope that's okay! I
     hope you enjoyed these chapter's! Have a great day!
***** Chapter Seven. *****
Chapter Summary
     The visit.
Chapter Notes
     Hey party people! Team no sleep am I right? cx. Sorry that this
     wasn't exactly posted on Thursday. BUT! An extra chapter is added!
     You're welcome ;) Anyways, I liked how these chapter's went. So
     hopefully you do too!
     BTW: Disclaimer. I obviously don't own anything of South park. A song
     is mentioned in these chapters, I don't own any rights to the song
     either. Just had to put that in! Okay enjoy!!!
Chapter Seven:
Craig’s POV:
“You know you’re a fucking idiot.” a young voice said. My vision is blurry as I
was waking up. “What do you want Tricia.” I responded. Tricia was looking
straight at me, while I was still laying down on bed. “Stop like everything is
okay! It’s literally almost been two weeks! Why haven’t you tried to talk to
Tweek? You know damn well that you had a for real thing for Tweek, and now you
completely messed that up.” Tricia hissed back. “What do you know, you don’t
know anything. I had no fucking choice. The past is in the past. I can’t do
anything to change that now.” I said as I turned away from her, covering my
face with the blanket. I felt the blanket rip completely off my body. “What the
hell is wrong with you. You always giving everyone this type of an impression
that you are independent and have a I-don’t-give-a-fuck attitude, but in
reality you’re the biggest pussy out of all they guys in South Park! You didn’t
have to listen to dad, you’ve rebelled with everything else in life when it
comes to him, why didn’t you do it this time? This was the one you should’ve
fought for!” Tricia was basically yelling at me. I sat up, with fury in my
eyes. Who the hell do she think she is? I sat up against the headboard and said
“It was a fake relationship to begin with.” I said quietly.  “You know and I
know it was never a fake relationship. Why did you do this? Doing this makes
you seem more like a man? You want to live up to dad’s standards? Have you seen
what kind of “man” he is? You know what? You do that, be like dad. Your stupid
ass lost the best boy out there, and because he’s awesome someone else is going
swoop him up, and that’s when you’re going to feel dumber than you already do.
Fuck you, you damn idiot.” Tricia said and stuck up her middle finger towards
me while walking out the door. She’s always been vulgar with me, but she’s
never talked to me like that. I know deep down she’s right. I got up, and went
to the bathroom to proceed with my daily activities of being suspended. I can’t
believe I’m actually going to say this, but I kinda miss school. Being
suspended sounded amazing at first, but with my parents basically taking
everything away from me, it has felt like I’ve been under house arrest. The
only thing my parents let me still have was my phone, I’m assuming for safety
purposes. I walked over to the bathroom to take a leak. It’s been a struggle to
do anything, with my broken left wrist. After quickly peeing, I reached over
the sink to quickly wash my hands, to only feel a buzz in my pocket.
Token: Hey man, is everything okay with Tweek? I know u r suspended but he
hasn’t been at school as long as you’ve been and I know he isn’t suspended.
What? Tweek didn’t tell anyone we broke up? I thought it would spread like
wildfire about the news.
Me: It’s a long story dude. I can explain another time.
Token: uh ok? What did you guys break up or something?
Me: I said I can explain another time..
Token: Holy shit dude you guys broke up?!?!? Why didn’t you tell me?
Me: Congrats genius. You should’ve figured it out before. I mean you said you
haven’t seen him. It’s been over a week since he hasn’t been at school.
Token: I did ask him at first. He said he had the flu. But hasn’t responded to
any other of my messages. Dude can I come over after school???? We gotta talk
now!
Me: Sure, I don’t care. Don’t tell anyone that we broke up. I don’t want to be
bombarded with millions of messages.
Token: Okay sure no problem.
 
What the fuck, Tweek hasn’t been in school, so where could he be? I shouldn’t
leave the house, but I have to make sure he’s okay. I got dressed quickly, and
put my blue jacket along with my classic blue chullo hat. I walked in a fast
pace, trying to get to the Tweak residence as fast as possible. I’ve literally
only gone outside to go to therapy sessions and doctor checkups, so it’s nice
to just go out on my own. Tweek has to be home, he probably had a horrible
episode and now is secluded in his room. I know his parents are working right
now, so I’ll have to figure it out on my own. I finally arrived to the two
storied brown house. It’s day time, so it’s hard to tell if any lights are on.
Tweek’s blinds are always closed. For one, he hates the light, and two he fears
the outside world. Hmm, maybe their back door is open. I quickly walked to the
back of their house, luckily there is no gates, so this made no issue to walk
back there. I arrived to the glass sliding door to peak inside. I observed the
empty kitchen, and I squinted my eyes to see if there is any movements in the
living room, but nothing at all. I tried giving the sliding door a nudge, but
nothing. Fuck, he might just be in his room. I’m going to throw rocks at the
window, and I know Tweek, he”ll freak out, but will be curious enough to peak
out the window. I ran towards the front of his house, and I hid behind a bush
and found a couple small rocks. I swing my right arm back and hit Tweek’s rooms
window. I ducted down and waited for a response. He'll won’t look the first
time, but the few following times should work. Two, three, four times, nothing
at all. Fuck, so he isn’t home. If he isn’t home the only other place he could
be at his parents coffee shop, he might be working to get things off his mind.
I starting walking in the cold breezy Colorado weather. I tell myself, I don’t
care about anything or anyone, but I’m here looking like a lunatic, searching
for my ex boyfriend. Shit man, Tricia is right. I am a fucking coward. I do
love Tweek with all my heart, but I was afraid to show my emotions to him. I
just fear, if I show someone any type of emotions, people will be take
advantage of me. So many people get screwed over because their emotions are
taken advantage of. I didn’t want to happen to me, but I chose the wrong person
to shun those feelings to. Tweek Tweak, the shaky, sweet, sarcastic, beautiful,
emerald green eyed boy who cares so much about other people, but forgets to
love himself was hurt by me, the dumbass that listened to the wrong person. My
feelings has always been numb to everyone, but my feelings for him are
compassionate. I have to fix this, no matter how long it takes.
 
I finally was looking at Tweek Bros. Coffee from across the street. This is
going to be a tricky one. If I look through the window, Mr. Tweak or Mrs. Tweak
are definitely going to see me. Fuck it, they know by now. I know they’re going
to be pissed at me, but I gotta know how he’s doing. I walked across the street
and placed my hands onto the wide windows, so I can see better inside. I easily
saw Mr.Tweak at the cash register and Mrs. Tweak appeared to be preparing a
drink for a customer, but no sight of Tweek. God damnit, where is this kid?
Mr.Tweak’s pair of eyes, caught my face against the glass, shit. He walked away
from the cash register and headed towards the front door. Shit he’s going to
beat my ass. “Craig. What are you doing here.” Mr.Tweak said walking towards
me. “I uh-h, I was just uh, checking to see if Tweek is-” “No Tweek isn’t here,
and I’m definitely not telling you where he is or going to be. My son, has had
his bad moments in his lifetime, but right now he’s going through his worst
moments. No thanks to you.” Those words felt like lightning shooting through my
heart and soul. Mr.Tweak has never been a physical person, but shit his words
hurt. “Mr.Tweak please let me explain.” I was basically begging him to let me
talk. “What? Explain to me, that how you’ve ripped my son in half. That you
broke up with him, just because he has other friends that care about him? I’m
sorry Craig, we all now see who you truly are. I’d prefer you stay away from my
business and home. And indefinitely stay away from my son.” Mr.Tweak said as he
walked back into his shop. He didn’t even give me a chance to talk. Water kept
growing into my eyes as I was still staring at the shop. This is the first
time, I’ve ever heard and seen Mr.Tweak been so defensive over his son. So, I
know for sure, I fucked up. I couldn’t hold it anymore, I tears kept draining
from my eyes as I was walking back home. Why did I have to listen to my dad, I
really should’ve fought for Tweek. I did it physically, but I definitely failed
at doing it emotionally. I turned around to see wild blonde hair, hiding behind
a newstand. Is that Tweek?
***** Chapter Eight. *****
Chapter Summary
     Tweek's breakdown.
Chapter Eight:
Tweek’s POV.
 
Ken-Dawg: Tweek seriously dude, what is wrong. You’ve been sick before, but you
always text me either way. You’ve been gone from school way too long, seriously
what’s going on??
Me: Kenny, I really don’t feel like talking. I'll explain when I go back to
school.
Ken-Dawg: School’s almost over, I’m coming over. U better be there, don’t hide
like you have been the last few times.
Me: Kenny please…
Ken-Dawg: I’m serious, be at your house after school.
 
“ Worst Luck”  by 6lack,
 “ Why do you wanna love me so bad?
Haven’t you heard about my miserable past, critical past, pitful past?
I swear no matter what I touch it breaks, so I no longer wanna see your face.
I got worst luck with love
Worst luck with love
Maybe I ain’t working enough
Hurting enough
I swear I got the worst luck with love
Worst luck with love
Maybe I ain’t working enough
Hurting enough
No No…
I layed on my bed, blasting music in my earbuds. I’ve never been so sleep
deprived in my life. My thoughts and feelings have kept me awake like a night
owl. Almost two weeks ago, my “relationship” ended with Craig. The pain still
lingers from Craig ending things with me. I remember running home, pushing my
dad aside as he opened the door, and sprinting into my room. I ran over to my
desk which had a bunch of coffee cups and papers, and sliding them all over
towards the wall. “Fuck everything!” I grabbed my lamp, smashing it against the
wall. Watching the glass shatter all over the wall, and floor. Next, I looked
over my shoulder, and pushed my wooden dresser to tip it over causing a very
loud thud, and vibration that shook the floor. “I don’t deserve anything!
Everything, is always taken away from me! My happiness, my sanity, my fucking
life! I can’t do it anymore!” I ran over towards my bed, ripping the blankets,
sheets, and pillows off the mattress, throwing them towards the wall, like
garbage. I grabbed my mattress flipping it over, tossing it over towards the
war zone I had created. I felt a strong pair of arms wrapped around my back
reaching around my stomach, tackling me over to the floor. “Son calm down!
Relax!” “No fuck everything, I don’t deserve anything!” I continued to struggle
with my dad’s weight overpowering me. “Stop saying that! Just relax we can talk
this out!” “No, no! No one cares about me! All I do is try to please everyone
else, and it gets me nowhere. The one person who I thought that cared about me,
ripped me into fucking shreds and tossed me to the curb like if I was nothing!”
I screamed to him. I gathered enough strength to push myself uplifting my
weight and my dad's weight along with me. “Tweek, please son calm down! Look!
Look! You’re scaring your mother!” My father yelled out. I was able to push
myself up in a standing position, but my dad still holding me, faced me towards
my mother. My mom had her hands covering her mouth, and also had tears rolling
down her face. I stared at her, I’ve never seen her so distressed and afraid in
my life. That made me drop my whole dead weight towards the floor, and my dad
finally trusting me enough to place me down slowly on the floor. My tears
filled the green velvety floor that surrounded me. “Son, what the hell
happened. I mean you’ve had you’re panic attacks, but at this point you’re just
being destructive!” I brought myself into a sitting position, because those
words made my body temperature rise again. “You know what dad? Why the hell
should I tell you? You’ve never cared about me! You only care about your
fucking business. You’ve never care about my well being, because I know you’ve
guys have been giving me meth laced coffee since I was a child!” The words that
released from my mouth, caused my parents face go into complete shock. “All
those doctors visits, all those therapy sessions, they all told you that I was
fucked up because of the shit that you gave me, but you denied it all and still
give it to me till this day! So you have no right to talk to talk!” I yelled
furiously. Shock was all I could see in my parents faces, they have never heard
me talk back to them like that. Honestly, I was expecting for my dad to beat
the crap out of me, but instead he turned away with his head faced down to the
floor. “You knew about the coffee?” My father said subtly. “I’ve always known
dad.” I said quietly, but still in a stern voice. “If you knew, why didn’t you
tell us?” my father said. “I didn’t tell you because I was scared to tell you.
I figured you had a reason behind it.” I responded. “Why didn’t you stop
drinking the coffee then Tweek?” he finally turned around and asked. “Don’t you
think I’ve tried? Basically every time I tried letting it go, I would relapse.
Most of my panic attacks were caused by the relapse.” I said in a soft tone. At
this point, I just see my father burst into tears. I’ve never seen anything
besides blinking come from my dad’s eyes, and to see actual tears come out of
my dad’s eyes, it completely caught me off guard. “I’m so sorry Tweek, I just
was experimenting with coffee flavors and I couldn’t test it on anyone else and
I.” My dad choked up on his words. Wiping a few tears, he regained to talk
again and said “I was selfish to you, this whole time. I should’ve not given
you the coffee in the first place. I should’ve seen that this was hurting you.
Your my son, not an object.” he said quietly. This time, it was my face in
total shock. My instincts told me to jump up, and wrap my arms around him. My
father was in shock with the arms around his body. Myself and my dad, never
hugged, never said “I love you”, nothing at all, therefore, he slowly wrapped
his arms around mine. “Do you forgive me son? You don’t have to right away,
but-”  “It’s okay dad. I forgive you. I don’t blame you. I was just saying
stupid crap because I was upset.” I playfully said. I felt another pair of arms
behind my back wrapping around my body. It was my mother, and I felt her head
against my shoulder. We all stood silent for a moments that felt like forever.
“Honey?” asked my Father. “Yes dear?” she quietly responded. “We have the best
boy in the whole town.” he said confidently. “We sure do honey.” she said
smiling. My father eventually let go, and wiped a few of his tears and said
“So, whatever you were very upset about helped us resolve our issues, but I
want to know what made you so distressed. Please don’t feel like you can’t talk
to me. I’m here for you son.” With arguing with my dad, it slightly made me
forget what had happened with myself and Craig. I deeply sighed and responded
“It’s time that I was completely honest with you guys. Let’s go downstairs and
sit. I’ll clean my room later.”
 
I was able to tell everything to my parents. Everything from the beginning, the
first “fake” breakup to the current one. I was able to tell them the actual
feelings I had for Craig, to Craig breaking up with me, because he thought I
was sleeping around with Kenny. They were shocked, but most of all my dad was
super upset. “Tweek, I think it’s best if we keep you home for awhile, I know
Craig isn’t at school now, but I’d rather you recover even if he is or isn’t
there.” My dad said in a mad tone. “Okay dad, okay.” I responded. Back to the
present, it’s crazy to think this happened almost two weeks ago, but the pain
in my heart still ripples on a daily basis. I got up, from my bed and hummed
along to the rest of “ Worst Luck”.
“ I ask you what the fuck you want,
Just say I want you,
Are you crazy?
You can have it all,
Why settle for me?
You’re doing good
You should keep going
Don’t back petal for me.
So why do you want to love me so bad?
Fuck these lyrics are hitting me harder than I’d expect it would. My eyes are
unbelievably sore from crying the past few weeks. I literally have no tears
left, and if I did cry more my eyes would begin to sting. To prevent from
crying again, I took off my headphones, and walk towards the staircase to reach
the kitchen. Looking at my coffee pot, realizing there was no coffee left,
Shit. There was no more ingredients left either to make anymore, ugh-h. My
parents probably did this on purpose so I’d leave the house. Ugh fuck, okay I
guess I’ll take a quick trip to coffee shop. There’s still an hour left of
school, so I can make it to the shop quickly, and be still be able to make it
back on time to see Kenny. I put my shoes on and grabbed my keys to get ready
to leave my house. I quickly locked the front door, and deeply inhaled the
bitter cold air. I walked over towards the sidewalk to notice footprints in the
snow. What the hell? I followed the footsteps that lead to the backyard. I see
the footsteps stopped at the sliding door, and it seems that the footsteps
stopped at the door, and then went back to the sidewalk. What the fuck? Is
someone spying on me? Shit, okay, it should be safe enough to walk over to the
coffee shop, I mean, if I see anything suspicious, I’ll run to the coffee shop.
But what if someone is actually stalking me or my family? My heart rate went up
with all of the thoughts filling up my head. I put my headphones to help
distract my mind. Pulling out my headphones, and picking the  6lack  radio
station on pandora. I listen to a lot of things that I can relate to, and
personally  6lack  songs are really hitting what I’m feeling right now. I
continued walking, and started to get closer to my destination. I was able to
see my parents coffee shop, but what caught be off guard, I was able to see a
very familiar body. I jolted, and hid behind a newstand. Shit, is it who I
think it is? I peaked once again to see a tall, lanky, troubled boy, Craig.
Fuck, why am I getting butterflies, he hurt me more than ever, and yet, I’m
still getting butterflies. I peaked over the newsstand once more and made eye
contact with the blue teary eyed boy. Shit! He saw me. “Tweek! Hey wait!” Craig
yelled. No he can’t do this to me. I began to run the opposite direction. If I
hear any his words right now, I don’t know how I’d exactly react.
***** Chapter Nine. *****
Chapter Summary
     Guilt.
Chapter Nine:
Tweek’s POV.
 
I began sprinting to run away from Craig. “Tweek! Come on! Let me just talk to
you! Please!” Craig yelled out behind me. The cold air was rushing past my face
full of watery tears, “Just leave me alone!” I yelled back. I made a quick turn
into a person’s backyard, and hopped through many fences. “God damn it Tweek!”
Craig grunted. He plays football and baseball, but I do soccer and cross-
country so I’m basically built to run. After a few more fence hopping, I made a
quick right turn, and I was able to see my house across the street. I quickly
darted from the street, and quickly checked to see no oncoming traffic, and I
finally reached my front yard of my house. I tried gaining air into my lungs,
breathing hard, and finally reaching over to my left pocket to retrieve my
keys. My hands were shaking so much, I couldn’t even grab the keys properly. I
got grip of the key to open the bottom lock, until I felt a my body completely
go to the right, landing into the snow. I was dazed out for a second, I was
facing up towards the sky. I heard heavy panting to my right side. “God damn it
Tweek, you fast-t f-fucker. Why-y did you make me have-e to tackle you-u.”
Craig said still panting pretty hard. “Fuck you, you fucking-g asshole, you
know-w I don’t want to see you.” I said as I still was catching my breath.
Craig took a deep breath, and said “You-u could’ve just stayed and let-t me
talk.” “I don’t-t have time for you sarcasm. I’m going-g inside.” I said while
getting up. I felt his hand grab mine, pulling it down to indicate not to go.
“Let go of me Craig!” I yelled out. “Let me just explain myself please.” Craig
exclaimed. “No! You we’re pretty clear before, you’ve caused me enough pain.
Just let me go.” I said with a cracking voice. I was able to slip out of his
grip and I darted towards the door again. “God damn it Tweek! Let me just talk,
can’t we just talk?” Craig said as he was approaching me once again. “I swear
to god if you touch me again Craig, I’ll-” “What? You”ll hit me? Go ahead, I’m
a fucking jerk, and I know I deserve it! So do it!” Craig yelled out, and he
was pointing towards his face. “I don’t want to hit you, I want you to leave.”
I said in a serious tone. I was able to turn the doorknob and finally opening
the door. My eyes were just full of tears, in some type of way, I was so happy
to see Craig, but the other part of me remembers the pain. I felt Craig’s hand
grab onto my right hand. “Please come on Tweek, I’m not going to budge.” Craig
said in serious. “What do you not get about leave me alone please! Just go!” I
started to cry out. I finally get to see Craig’s eyes turn crystal blue,
because his eyes became red from tears filling in his eyes. “Hey! What the fuck
do you think you are doing?” I hear another voice call out. I see a orange
parka running towards Craig. It’s Kenny and he does not seem happy. “Get the
fuck out of here Tucker!” Kenny said as he pushed Craig. “What the fuck
McCormick, this has nothing to do with you! So you back the fuck off!” Craig
said angrily. “Tweek’s parents told me everything. You fucking asshole, you
really have balls to come over here! No, not under my watch! So get the fuck
out of here Tucker!” Kenny exclaimed. “Kenny please, don’t.” I went up to Kenny
reaching at his chest to back him off. Kenny grabbed my hand and put my whole
body behind him. “Kenny just fuck off already, you don’t know shit, I don’t
mind fighting you to get to Tweek.” Craig said with fury in his eyes. “I got
nothing to lose Tucker, you’ve got a bruised up face and a broken wrist. This
is an easy win, and I don’t mind breaking the other wrist!” Kenny growled back.
“Tweek come on, this dude really? You know he’s just going to fuck you over,
like how the rest of his crew did!” Craig exclaimed. “Hey whoa, whoa, whoa
what’s going on?” I turned around to see Stan and Kyle running towards our
direction. “Oh great more of you assholes.” Craig grunted. “What’s going on
Kenny?” Kyle exclaimed. “This asshole, broke up with Tweek, because he thought
I was fucking around with him, and now he’s not leaving Tweek alone.” Kenny
said staring at Craig. “What the fuck Craig? Haven’t you heard? Kenny is seeing
Butter’s right now, they’ve been a thing for awhile now! So, Kenny and Tweek
have always been close friends. Why are you getting worked up about this?” Stan
asked. “Oh Stan, Kyle that’s not just it, all Tweek wanted to do was tell Craig
how he actually felt-” “Fine! I’ll fucking leave. I fucking tried. I’m-m done.”
Craig said with tears running down his eyes. “Craig!” I yelled out. Kenny
grabbed my hand and said “No, Tweek, no he doesn’t deserve it. Come on Tweek,
let’s go inside.” “Is it okay if we could come in too?” Kyle asked. I nodded
and looked towards Craig’s body distancing farther and farther. “Come on
Tweeks.” Kenny said as he gripped onto my hip and pulled me in to go inside my
house.
 
“Can I ask what the fuck just happened?” Kyle exclaimed. “Tweeks, is it okay if
I can tell them? If you don’t want them to know, I totally get that.” Kenny
looked at me as he asked. “It’s fine, it’s going to spread out anyways.” I said
quietly. We all sat in my living room, and Kenny went on telling Stan and Kyle
what had happened. I should be helping out explain the story with Kenny, but
all I can think about is Craig. I’ve never, ever seen him so emotional in my
life. I’ve never seen his eyes so blue in my life. I can’t get over seeing him
so hurt. Maybe he truly wanted to tell me something, but my stubborness broke
him. I’ve never felt so guilty. “Jesus christ, I didn’t suspect anything like
this at all. You’re relationship seemed so real with him.” Kyle said
sympathetically. “I thought it was real too. I’ve honestly never been so broken
in my life.” I said quietly. “Is that why you haven’t been at school either?
Everyone has noticed, but everyone assumed since Craig is suspended, and we
thought that you were keeping him company or something.” Stan said. Kyle came
closer to me to bring me into a hug. “I’m really sorry this is happening to
you. You don’t deserve this. You can hang with us, so you don’t have to deal
with Craig.” Kyle said smiling. “Yeah I agree. We’ve got your back Tweek.” Stan
said confidently. “Thanks guys, I really do appreciate it. I’m just scared that
Token, Jimmy, or Clyde are not going to be my friends because of this
situation. I mean they’ve been-n his friends a lot longer than they’ve been
friends with me, ngh.” I said. “That would be fucked up if they did change up.
I don’t think they will because that’s not like Jimmy or Token. Maybe Clyde,
because he listens to anything Craig says.” Kenny stated. “Guy’s I don’t know.
I just maybe want to go talk to him, he seems like he’s being genuine and-” “No
Tweek, he’s doesn’t deserve anything. He hurt you more than you imagined.”
Kenny quickly said. Stan and Kyle both looked at each other. “ I don’t know
Kenny, maybe there is some miscommunication. Maybe there was a reason behind
how he acted. I mean I’ve never seen Craig Tucker cry ever in my life, but he
was crying as he was walking away.” Kyle said. “Crying doesn’t mean shit. If he
was being truly genuine, he’s really gonna have to prove himself.” Kenny said
in a stern voice.
 
Craig’s POV:
 
I can’t believe this is happening. I fucked up so badly. Kenny was never into
Tweek, because he’s been with Butters. I was jealous of Kenny for a bit, but
now I feel like a complete idiot. Now, Tweek is going to be protected under
Kenny’s wing. I can’t fight him, because I already look like a douchebag, and
fighting Tweek wouldn’t help my current situation with school and with my
physical health. Fuck man, fuck. I finally arrived to my house. Luckily as I
walked in no one was there. I quickly ran into my room and I dialed Token’s
number. “Hello?” “Hey dude, are you on your way? I really need to talk.” I
asked. “I was actually going to text you saying, I was going to Nichole’s, but
is it an emergency?” Token asked. “Yes dude, I really fucked up with Tweek, and
I need your help, please Token, please.” I said as my voice started to crack.
“Alright dude, I’m on my way. I’ll be there in five minutes.” “Alright thanks
bro.” I said as I hung up. I have to find a way back to Tweek. I know, I messed
up. I know, I shattered his heart. If I could just go back in time, and tell my
dad to fuck off for trying to force me to break up with Tweek, none of this
would’ve happened. Finally, before getting lost in my thoughts, I heard my
doorbell ring, and I ran down the stairs. I opened the door to see Token on the
other side. “Hey man.” Token said. “Hey dude, come in.” I said as I lead him
in. “So what in the fuck is going on? You and Tweek have been acting like
psychopaths.” Token said. “You got time to talk right?” I said quietly. “Yeah
dude, spill everything.” Token exclaimed. “Alright here goes nothing.” I said.
I ended up telling Token every single bit. I told him how my dad forced me to
break up with Tweek, and I told him how Kenny, Kyle and Stan we’re there to
defend Tweek. I told him absolutely everything. “Holy shit dude, you fucking
hate drama, but you’ve been hit with a butt-load of it.” Token said. “I know
man! I don’t know what to do, All I know is I want Tweek to be back in my arms.
He doesn’t belong anywhere else. I need him Token.” as I finished saying my
sentence, my eyes began to water again. “Fuck, I know you’re serious about this
because I’ve never seen you sentimental towards anybody in my life.” Token
said. “I fucking know dude, I hate being this weak, but for him I’ll be a the
weakest bitch if I have to be.” I said with my voice cracking. “Alright dude,
okay calm down. We can fix this. You said that Kenny, Kyle, and Stan know
everything right? Well, I’ll tell them all to meet at my house. I’ll make some
bullshit up about I got a new car or something, and we will both explain
everything to them.” Token said in a reassuring tone. “Seriously dude? Is that
cool with you? I don’t want to get you involved if you don’t want to.” I said.
“Dude, you’re my bro, and Tweek is my bro too. I know you two really love each
other, there’s no way I wouldn’t help you guys out.” Token said smiling.
“You’re awesome dude.” I said smiling. “No problem man, how soon do you want
this to happen?” Token asked. “As soon as possible.” I stated. “Alright, I’ll
tell them to come after school tomorrow.” “Alright man, you’re awesome dude.”
“No problem man, hey dude, as much as I want to stay, Nichole is waiting around
for me, so I gotta get going. I’ll text you okay?” Token said. “Alright dude,
no problem. Thanks again man.” I said as I walked him out the door. Man I
haven’t been so relieved in such a long time.
***** Chapter Ten. *****
Chapter Summary
     Happiness.
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Chapter Ten:
 
The following week.
Token’s POV:
<Group Chat: With Kenny, Kyle, and Stan>
Me: Hey dudes! I gotta show you my new whip! We could take it for a drive!
Kyle: Don’t you only got your learners permit? You can’t drive without a
parent.
Me: Don’t be a buzzkill Kyle. We can just go around the block if that would
make you feel better XD.
Stan: Dude, I’m not going all the way to your house just to see your new Honda
Civic.
Me: It’s not a Honda Civic.
Stan: Oh, yeah I forgot, ur rich. So you probably got a nice car. Can’t you
just tell us what kind of car it is???
Me: No, you guys have to come over here, I promise you it’s worth it.
Kenny: Dude wtf Kyle, if it's that cool, we r gonna take it for a cruise.
Stan: Look who finally decided to show up^^^^
Kenny: Stfu Stan, I was busy.
Kyle: You’re literally always on your phone bc u have no life Kenny.
Kenny: U right. Trust me you don’t want to know what I was doing.
Me: ……
Stan: Were you boning Butters?
Kyle: Stan! Don’t ask him that! Then he’s gonna go on a whole detailistic rant!
Kenny: ;))))))))
Stan: This early? Gross Kenny.
Kenny: I least I can get laid, unlike you two, “Oh we’re going slow”.. Maybe if
you two finally fucked, maybe you guys wouldn’t be so uptight.
Kyle: Jesus Kenny calm down.
Me: Guys, this was about coming to my house to see my new car? How tf did it
come to this?
Kenny: Idek, I’m sorry guys I still love you, my virgin friends. :3 <3
Stan: Stfu Kenny XD
Kyle: To answer your question Token, we will be there after school tomaro.
Stan: It better be a cool car.
Kenny: Agreed. Homecoming is tonight so I can’t exactly be late to Butter’s
house.
Me: Stan and Kyle aren’t you guys going to HC?
Stan: No I can’t, the school council said as a part of my punishment, I can’t
go to HC this year.
Kyle: Yeah since he can’t go, I’m just going to hang out at his house.
Kenny: Ayyyy, maybe you guys could do something then! ;)))))
Stan: Omfg Kenny stfu XD
Me: Jesus XD. Guys be at my house right after school.
Kyle: Okay we will be there.
 
Craig’s POV:
 
“Okay look see, they’ll be here after school. So we gotta be here right away.”
Token said showing me his phone. “Shit dude, I forgot that homecoming is
tonight. Will you have time, I know you gotta get ready and crap. Nichole will
be pissed if you’re late.” I said. “Don’t worry, I really just gotta suit up,
and that’s about it. It’ll take me less than fifteen minutes.” Token said in a
reassuring tone. “Dude, I owe you big time after this.” I said. “Naw bro, thats
what I’m here for.” Token said as he nudged at my shoulder. “Cool dude, let’s
get going, we can’t be late to school.” I exclaimed. “Alright let’s go.” Token
said. We left the residence, and walked to the nearest bus stop. A long,
squeaky, rusty bus arrived to our bus stop. Myself and Token boarded the bus
slowly. Usually I used to sit in the back with Tweek, but ever since the break
up, he sits in the front rows with Kenny, Kyle, Stan, and Butters surrounding
him. They surrounded him like a human barrier, making sure that I wouldn’t even
get to make a sound to Tweek. I walked up the bus, behind Token, and I searched
for the wild blonde hair that I miss so much. As I was walking, I was able to
connect the emerald green eyes along with mine. Tweek glanced at me, with a
small smile, and quickly turned away. I smiled, but then heard “Move along
Tucker.” Kenny grunted. “I’m just trying to get to my seat McCormick. Don’t be
such a hothead.” I said sarcastically. “Watch your fucking mouth Tucker.” Kenny
stood saying angrily. “Ken, hun, relax.” Butter’s said, sitting behind him and
holding his shoulders. I smirked and continued walking towards my seat. I
finally arrived, and sat next to Token. “What the fuck dude, you want to get on
Kenny’s good side. Don’t get him all riled up.” Token said. “The dude hates me
anyways, he’s going to get even more mad when he sees me at your house.
Anyways,I’m going to just listen to music and close my eyes for a bit before we
get to school.” I said as I pulled out my headphones and connecting it to my
phone. “Alright dude.” Token said.
 
On the bus ride all I could do was think. I’ve been back at school for a week
now, but it hasn’t been the same since the break up. Rumors spread like crazy
about the break up between myself and Tweek. I had girls like Bebe and Wendy
come up to me saying that how I was an inconsiderate asshole to Tweek, and
something about I don’t deserve happiness. At the moment, I acted like I didn’t
care, but when they left, their words reminded me how right they were. The
rumors that spread, had crazy made up stories along with them. Some people were
even saying that I was trying to seduce Butters to get Kenny upset. This is why
I hate people. A lot of people began to dislike me, but my group, Clyde, Token,
and Jimmy all knew the real story, and backed me up completely. It honestly
hurts to see Tweek avoid me as much as possible. We used to sit together in all
of our shared classes, but now he’s personally asked every teacher for his seat
to be moved. What fucking sucks the most that in all of our shared classes,
there’s at least one person in Cartman’s group that sticks around Tweek. Which
doesn’t help me, because I never get a chance to talk to him. He takes
different routes for classes too. Jesus chrisr, three o’clock can’t come any
faster, I honestly can’t wait any longer to get Tweek back. I know have to be
patient, because I know I hurt him, but once I get him, I promised myself to
love him forever.
A few hours later.
It’s finally three o’clock, but now I’m waiting for Token in front of the
school. Jesus where the fuck is he, I can’t wait any longer. “Hey dude, you
ready to go?” Token appeared out of nowhere, and said. “Yeah dude let’s go!” I
exclaimed. “Dude calm the fuck, school just barely finished.” Token responded.
I didn’t even respond, I just started to walk at a very fast pace to hurry to
Token’s house. As we continued to walk, my mind ran through millions of
thoughts. I need to make sure I explain myself well to Kenny. Tweek is the
closest to Kenny, and if I can get through to Kenny, then I know I can get
through Tweek. I’ll literally beg on my knees to Kenny if I have to, just to
have Tweek back into my arms. We finally made it to the Black residence, to see
Clyde at the front door. “Dude, what are you doing here?” I said seriously.
“Token asked me to be here just in case shit goes bad.” Clyde responded. “Token
really?” I said looking at Token. “Dude, Kenny hates you, and I just wanted to
make sure that if something does go off, we got back up.” Token said reassuring
me. “But it’s Clyde we’re talking about. He cries too much.” I responded
laughing. “I can gladly leave, and if Kenny beats your ass that's on you dude.”
Clyde barked back. “Both of you shut up. Look Craig.” Token said, showing me
his phone.
Kyle: Token we are five mins away.
“Shit dude, I’m fucking nervous.” I said anxiously. “Dude, just relax. Don’t
get Kenny worked up and everything should go smoothly.” Token responded.
“They’re here!” Clyde exclaimed. “Hey dudes.” Kyle said smiling. “Hey guys.” we
all responded to Kyle’s remark. “Whoa what the fuck. Token, what is he doing
here.” Kenny said with approaching us closer. “Okay, guys. I’m sorry but I lied
about the car. It was my only way to get you here to talk with Craig. “And why
the fuck should I talk to Craig?” Kenny said with an annoyed tone. “He has a
lot to say, and not necessarily bad. He wants to explain his side to the story
with the whole Tweek situation.” Token responded. “Tucker, why do you got Token
telling me all of this? Why aren’t you speaking?” Kenny darted his eyes towards
me. I fucking hated how Kenny was talking to me, but I had to keep my cool.
“Kenny, I know I messed up everything with Tweek, and I hate myself everyday
because I hurt him so badly. Let me explain to you what exactly happened.” I
said quietly. Kenny, Kyle, and Stan all just listened to the same repeating
story that has been haunting me the past few weeks. Their facial expressions
from anger turned into more sympathetic looks, Kenny even seemed to finally
loosen up. “That is extremely fucked up. Your dad probably gave this an excuse
to finally get you to break up with Tweek. Maybe because, he didn’t truly like
Tweek or something, but whatever his reasonings is, he should’ve not interfered
with it.” Kyle said. “Yeah, I didn’t completely believe what supposedly you did
to Tweek. I know your cold-blooded, but I know you wouldn't intend to hurt
Tweek.” Stan responded. “Kenny?” I said quietly. Kenny had turn the other
direction, he seemed to be thinking very hard. “Are you being completely honest
Craig?” Kenny said in a serious tone. “Of course Kenny, Tweek is my life. I
haven’t been able to function without him. He gives me a reason to live in this
shit hole of a town. Please Kenny you have to believe me.” I said as my began
to water. Kenny turned around and had observed my face. “I swear to god Craig,
if you do hurt Tweek one more time. I’ll beat the living hell out of you.”
Kenny responded. “I swear I won’t hurt him Kenny. I don’t want to live like
this anymore, I want to spend the rest of my days with him.” I said. “Holy
shit, theres actual tears coming down Craig’s face! Hey someone take a
picture!” Clyde exclaimed. Everyone began to laugh. “Fuck you assholes. I am a
human being with human feelings.” I responded as I was wiping my tears. “Okay
Craig, I believe you, but it’s going to take a lot to prove to Tweek and his
parents to start letting you in again. Now let me tell you what's been
happening with Tweek.” Kenny stated. Kenny explained everything that happened
to Tweek since the break up. “Oh jesus fucking christ. I can’t believe I caused
him so much pain. Tweek out of all people doesn’t deserve to go through that.
I’m so sorry.” I said as I started to tear up again. “Tucker, save your crying
for Tweek. Don’t tell me your sorry, tell that to Tweek.” Kenny said seriously.
“Kenny, is Tweek going to homecoming?” I asked. “No, he doesn’t want to go, he
says because he doesn’t want to be by so many people, but I think because he
thought he would be going with you.” Kenny sighed. “So he'll be home? I’m going
there to apologize and I’ll beg on my knees for him to take me back if I have
to.” I responded. “You do what you gotta do Tucker, but don’t expect Tweek to
take you back right away.” Kenny said. “That’s fine, I’ll beg him everyday if I
had to.” I responded. “Hmph. I gotta get going guys. Butters is waiting one
me.” Kenny said. The rest of them explain the same thing, and had left the
residence. “Hey dude, go find Tweek tonight. Tweek’s parents are having their
shop open late, because they think they’ll get good business tonight after
homecoming.” Token said. “Holy shit okay. Thanks so much dude. You’re awesome.”
I said as I turned around and began to run.
I checked my digital watch to see that it’s six thirty. Holy fuck we all spent
three hours talking. Okay, okay, I’m going to confess everything to Tweek
tonight, I just hope he will let me talk to him. It was starting to get dark
outside, but the night never fazed me. As the sun started to disappear, I began
to walk faster towards the Tweak’s residence. My heart began racing from the
nervousness rippling through my body. I finally made it to Tweek’s house. I ran
up the steps, and began to thud on the door. No response. It doesn’t seem
anyone was actually home. So now I became desperate. “Tweek! Tweek! I know
you’re there! I know you can hear me! Tweek! Tweek!” I was screaming on the top
of my lungs. Still absolutely no response. Tears began to fill my eyes again.
“I love you Tweek. I’m so sorry.” I said. I looked down, and I began walking
home. Fuck, he’s so mad at me, and he still won’t talk to me. I thought those
little smiles he gave me meant he was slowly starting give in, but I guess I
was dead wrong. Fuck, fuck, fuck. I looked at my digital watch once again, and
I realized it was getting closer to seven o’clock. It was pitch dark outside,
but the darkness matched my current feelings. I was able to make it to my
house. I unlocked the door, and saw an empty house. The empty house, gave me
time to cry my eyes out. Why did I have to listen to my dad. My fucking selfish
dad, but my selfishness caused all of this. Being perplexed of my overwhelming
feelings, I heard tapping noises. I wiped my tears, and began to follow the
tapping sounds. The sounds seemed to be coming from the kitchen. I slowly
walked into the dark kitchen. What little I saw, there was nothing in the
kitchen, but I heard the noises coming from the right of the room. I went to
switch the kitchen lights on, and now saw a skinny body against the glass
sliding door. My eyes widen to realize a teary eyed freezing Tweek was standing
outside. “Tweek!” I ran towards the door, and quickly unlocked the door. I
opened the door, and grabbed Tweek from his waist, and gave him a bear hug to
his cold body. I couldn’t tell if he was anxious or extremely cold, because his
body was shaking uncontrobally. “Tweek come follow me.” I tried to attempt to
get him to walk, but he legs were so weak he stumbled. He was also unable to
speak. I know for sure, he is unbeleiveably cold, and now might have a case of
forstbite. I grabbed his whole body with my arm’s, holding him like a baby
across my chest. I walked over towards the couch laying myself down, and
placing Tweek on top of me. I grabbed the blanket that always sits on top of my
couch and flipping it onto Tweek’s body. Tweek shaking still went into went
into a fetal postion, cuddling against my body heat to warm up as quick as
possible. “Tweek, what were you thinking? It’s freezing cold outside. You
could’ve froze to death.” I said calmly stroking Tweek’s hair. Quick breathing
was all I heard from the smaller boy, but then I hear  I’m-m ss-orry.” Tweek
muffled. “What Tweek?” I turned my head closer to his face. “I’m-m sorry-y for-
r everything-g.” Tweek said a little louder. “Tweek, baby, don’t be sorry about
anything. This was all me, I was selfish. I wasn’t thinking about you. I’m
promise, I’ll never hurt you like that ever again Tweek. You’re my life Tweek,
I want you to be mine forever.” I explained to Tweek. “Is it real this time?” I
hear a small chuckle from the shaky boy. “Dick. Of course, I want you to be my
boyfriend. My for real boyfriend Tweek.” I chuckled. “That’s all I ever w-
wanted C-craig. Is for you-u to be mine.” Tweek said quietly. I grabbed onto
Tweek’s hips turning him around to face me, now he was hovering over me with
the blanket still over his shoulders and back. I cupped the silky smooth pale
face, connecting my eyes to the beautiful puffy emerald green eyes. Tweek began
turning from pale to a slight pink color. He pushed himself onto my chest, and
connected his smooth lips against mine. It felt like fireworks sparked with his
lips connected to mine. The first kiss, was quick due to lack of oxygen in our
heated lungs. I placed my hands behind the wild blonde’s head bringing his
mouth closer to mine. This kiss was passionate and sensual, I ran my hands from
Tweek’s head down Tweek’s back, moving his body closer onto mine. Tweek began
to run his soft hands over my head, removing my hat, chucking it to the side.
I’m not going to lie, having Tweek against me like this made me exteremly hard.
I never thought this would happend to me, but Tweek is a perfect kisser, and it
made me feel closer to him. Tweek parted, from my lips and pushed his body
slightly back. We both began to catch our breath from our lustful lungs,
“Craig, I’m extermely happy about this, but as much as I want to go to the next
step. I think we should take things slow.” Tweek said softly. I pulled myself a
bit, to relieve some tension. I ruffle my hair a bit and said “Of course Tweek,
I don’t want you to think I only wanted that out of you.” “I know, I just
wanted you to know, because I felt something against my ass as we were making
out.” Tweek chuckled. “Don’t act innocent, I see your’s through your pant’s” I
laughed. Tweek looked down at his crotch covering, he bulge with his hands.
Pink cheeks rose from Tweek’s cheeks. “It’s okay babe, I get what you’re
saying, I’d rather take things slow as well, to make sure we do things right
this time.” I reassured Tweek. He pushed me down against the couch once again
and gave me another sensual kiss. His tongue intertwined with mine, in the
perfect pace. God I’m lucky, and blessed to have this boy back into my arms. He
pulled back once again, “Craig, so we are together now?” Tweek asked queitly. I
grabbed him my the collar of his shirt, and gave him a quick kiss. “Of course
babe. Your mine now, you always have been.” I said smiling. “Okay babe-e.”
Tweek said as he cuddled against my side. I wrapped my arms around his hip, as
he settled his head against my chest. His legs were intertwhined with mine. All
the pain, I endured had all left my mind. I kept pinching myself to make sure
this wasn’t a dream. Thankfully I wasn’t dreaming, but Tweek was at this point.
The cold must’ve taken his energy, and he used whatever left energy he had left
on our makeout, so it doesn’t suprise me he’s knocked out. I was just embracing
the moment, as I was stroking his hair, I lifted my head and gentely kissed his
smooth forehead. I’m completely lucky, and forver grateful that I was given a
second chance.
Chapter End Notes
     Whoa! Lot's of stuff happened sheesh! I hope you enjoyed the
     chapters!
     I know what you're thinking. When is the smut going to come? You keep
     teasing us! I know guys, I know. But! I really want for the
     characters to be built up to the moment. Fluff makes the smut seem
     more real.Patience is a virtue! But I promise you it's coming soon ;)
     also, I want them to age up a little but bc I don't want people
     complaining they are too young and crap.
     ANYWAYS. I do have to tell you guys that, I might or might not be
     able to post next weeks chapters because I leave out of country for
     vacation next week Wednesday. BUT! i might be able to work on some
     chapters this weekend! I will for sure keep you guys updated okay? :)
     I really hope you guys liked the chapters.! Please feel free to leave
     your thoughts, concerns, etc. Feedback is always nice! Anyways have a
     great night/day!
***** Chapter Eleven. *****
Chapter Summary
     Freshman year done.
Chapter Notes
     Hello!
     A few notes.
     Thank you guys so much for being so patient for the new chapters. I
     know I'm a few days off. I came back from my vacation, and I was
     adjusting to being back home. Catching up with school, and work has
     me pretty busy, but I didn't forget about you guys!
     Okay, now story news. So I did kinda skip through all of freshman
     year for the boys for various of reasons.
     I do want to push on more NSFW stuff, but I'm just afraid, I'll get
     crap if I have them still young. (I mean come on, a lot of us did
     stuff at this age.) But!!! They are starting to explore things. (if
     you know what I mean ;) ) So therefore, If anyone disagrees with the
     story, please, just read the non-smut like content. Or don't read the
     story at all. Again, I'm not stopping my story. (It's fictional
     characters so I really don't see the problem?)
     Anyways! Thanks again for the support and enjoy these chapters!
Chapter Eleven:
Craig’s POV:
 
         Man where do I start. Alright, to begin with, freshman year went by
really fast. I mean, after all the crap that myself and Tweek went through in
the beginning of the year, the year seemed to just drift by. Why? Well,
because, Tweek and I became extremely close. We are basically glued to each
other all the time. Before, it was just holding hands in the hallways and
making small chat. Now, it’s either, us sucking onto each other faces, or
giggling into each other like little girls. It’s gay, I know, but after
confessing my love for Tweek, and him feeling the same way, I never want to go
back how things used to be. Also, I don’t give a shit now, I’m all gay for
Tweek, and I hate the moments we are away from each other. For example, Tweek
tried out for the freshman soccer team. Since he has so much talent, of course
he made it. He tried out for the forward position, and my god when I watched
him try out, let me tell you, he looked really good in the green and white
uniform. Anyways, the downfall is that during the spring as well, I was in
baseball. I was the second baseman for the Park High Cows, and with Tweek
playing soccer and myself playing baseball, we never had time to see each
other. Either he had games or practices on day I didn’t have games, or visa
versa. I will say though, whenever we did have the chance to go to either
games, it was a heartwarming surprise. Like whenever I went to Tweek’s soccer
games, I always caught my eyes trailing Tweek’s body. It drove me crazy to see
him in his sweaty, chest tight, green and white uniform that shaped out his
body so perfectly. To get to my point, we’ve made out plenty of times, and
we’ve given each other hand jobs before, but we haven’t gone all the way.
Whenever we get heated in the moment, I make sure to not over step Tweek’s
comfort zone. He’s tried implying on giving me a blow job, but the trembles
from his hands to his voice made me reassure him that he doesn’t need to rush
into anything. Trust me, I want a blowjob, like any normal teenage boy, but
again with the comfort zone thing, I guess. Time is a tricky bitch, especially
on Tweek time, but as long as I’m with Tweek, any time I’m given with Tweek is
a gift.
Present Time:
 
        It’s Thursday, and school’s finally out. No more homework, no more
having to deal with grouchy ass teachers, or having to deal with wanna be cops/
security to mess with you anymore, just time to be free. All I know is from
these past few months of crazy scheduling, myself and Tweek got a lot of
catching up to do. I finally listen to the final ring of the day and darted out
of the small room. The halls filled with smiling grins and flying papers being
tossed in the ugly hallways. All my eyes kept looking for was a five-foot-
eleven-blonde boy named Tweek. I ran towards Mr.Mackey’s homeroom hoping to
find Tweek. I turned the corner to see the exact person I was looking for.
Tweek, now a tall (ish), lean, but same old nervous looking boy with his arms
open wide looking towards me. I ran towards him, and grabbed him from is waist
lifting him up, whilst his legs wrapping around my waist. His hands wrapped
around the back of my neck and he pulled in for a short but passionate kiss.
“Baby! Freshman year is done!” Tweek said with his golden smile. I reached in
for another kiss. “Yes we did! The whole summer is ours babe!” I said grinning.
“Oh hey gay boys!” I heard a familiar voice behind me said. I turned around
with Tweek still attached to my waist to see Kenny and Butters. “Says the
gayest couple in the school.” I said sarcastically. Tweek finally slid off my
body and reached to Butters to give him a hug. As it became official with
myself and Tweek, Kenny and Butters became official too. With them being
together, Butters and Tweek became pretty close. I think it's mainly because
whenever either of them is having a relationship issues, they go to each other
for support. I think it’s nice, but I can’t say it’s the same with myself and
Kenny. Kenny is cool and all, but the dude talks way too much about his sex
life with Butters. “So fellas, are going to Clyde’s party tomorrow or what?”
Kenny said. “No, I’m not going to that shit.” I said chuckling. “Craig come on!
It’s going to be the first summer party! You gotta go!” Butters exclaimed.
“Yeah Craig, come on it’s the summer, loosen up!” Tweek said looking at me.
“Tweek, you always agree to go to any party, but then when we go you start to
freak out.” I said sarcastically. He nudged at my side of the rib with a grin,
and leaned into my side. I grabbed his hip bringing him closer to my body.
“Fine I’ll go to the stupid party, but! I’m not cleaning after any fluids that
come out of your bodies.” I said. Kenny chuckled and said “ Not even Tweek’s
fluids?” “Shut the hell up Kenny.” I said with a blushing face. “Anyways boys,
myself and Butters gotta go. We will see you at the party tomorrow!” Kenny
said. Myself and Tweek started walking out the building, and I muttered “So
babe, schools out, do you want to go do something?” He looked up and replied “I
don’t know, I am kinda hungry. Wanna go eat something?” “Alright, what are you
feeling?” I said. “Chinese?” “City Wok?” I asked. He nodded and we proceeded to
walk.
 
        Despite it being summer, it’s still pretty chilly outside. I really
don’t know how Tweek does it. I always offer my jacket to him, but he always
refuses to take it. Anyways, we finally made it to the bus stop, and waited for
the bus to take us back to South Park. “Babe, we got a whole summer to
ourselves, what are we going with all that time?” Tweek asked. “I don’t know,
but as long as I’m with you, I don’t care what we do.” I replied. “That was
kind of gay Craig.” Tweek snickered. “I’m trying to be affectionate dick.” I
laughed. “Hm, sweet, but bitter, typical Craig.” Tweek replied. “This is why we
can’t ever have nice things.” I nudged at him. “I’m just giving you crap Craig.
Calm down.” Tweek said as he wrapped his arms around my side. I turned and
wrapped my arms around his body, with his face and body pressing against my
chest. We stood in silence, just embracing each other’s body presence and then
we heard a car pull up next to us. “Hey! Love birds! Need a ride?” Clyde said
in the passenger seat of his dad’s car. “Uh, we aren’t exactly going home.” I
replied back. “Where you guys going?” Clyde asked. “City Wok, we were just
going to take the bus, and walk from there.” Tweek replied. Clyde turned to his
dad, and I’m guessing he was talking to him, and he finally said “I’m starving,
so get in the car.” I looked over to Tweek and said  “I wanted this to just be
us.” He shrugged, and said “It’s kind too late now.” “I’ll pay assholes, now
come on!” Clyde became impatient. We walked towards the truck, and I opened the
door to let Tweek in first. We finally got into the car, and Clyde says
“Craigory Tucker, what a fine gentleman you’ve become. Holding the door open
for Tweek and letting him in first, how sweet.” Clyde is god damn lucky his dad
is in the car otherwise, I would’ve cursed him out. “Yeah, yeah Clyde, I’ve
always had manners. Just around you I act different. Also don’t call me
Craigory.” I replied. “Why is that Craigory?” Clyde asked. “Because you act
like an animal, so I treat you like one.” I responded. I heard Clyde’s dad
chuckle a bit. “Ouch that one stings, Tweek keep your dog on his leash, he’s
misbehaving again.” Clyde said laughing. “Craig chill out, and sorry you
hearing this Mr.Donovan. These two are always like this.” Tweek said chuckling.
“Ha! Tweek’s got you by the balls man!” Clyde said loudly. “Clyde, relax
already. Respect your friends.” Mr.Donovan chimed in. I laughed and said “Looks
like your dad's got you by your balls man.” Everyone, including Mr.Donovan
started bursting out laughing. Clyde crossed his arms and started to huff and
puff. “Whatever guys whatever!” Clyde said. After a few more laughs, the car
pulled up to City Wok, and Mr.Donovan said “Alright boys, we are here. Don’t
eat too much.” “Tell that to Clyde.” Tweek said. “Hey!” Clyde shouted. We
finally all got out of the car, and began to walk towards the crappy building.
“Herro! Welcome to City Wok! Can I take your order please? Oh hi Donovan! You
want your usual?” Mr. Kim said. “See people know me.” Clyde said to me. “Yeah
that’s because you basically keep his business running. You’re always ordering
from here.” I sarcastically replied. He scoffed, and said “Yeah, I’ll take the
usual, and make it three of those orders.” “Okay your total is thirty-two
dollars and fifty three cents. Cash or Credit?” Mr.Kim said. “Credit.” Clyde
replied as he pulled out a credit card. “Okay sit down and your order will be
ready in fifteen minutes.” Mr.Kim replied. We all finally reached a table, and
I pulled a chair for Tweek, and let him sit before I sat down. We all finally
sat down, and Clyde began to talk “Wow Craig, you’ve really have changed over
the past few months. You went from asshole to sweetheart. Tweek what’s your
secret? How did you make this happen?” “I’m only like this to Tweek, dick.” I
said seriously. “I mean obviously, because you still treat everyone else like
shit. Oh! I got it!” Clyde said loudly. Both myself and Tweek looked at each
other in confusion. Clyde had his elbows on the table, and pointed at us and
said “You’re so sweet to Tweek, because you finally got him to get onto his
knees and take it.” I turned at Tweek to see his face turn completely red, and
he also started to shake uncontrollably. “Clyde quit your shit, your making
Tweek nervous.” I replied as I wrapped my arms around Tweek. “So it’s true!
Damn I didn’t know you guys would get down and dirty that quickly! Good for you
guys! Tweek’s shaking confirms everything.” Clyde said with a stupid grin. I
know what to say to get this asshole to shut up. “Clyde. How do you know if
he’s taking it? What if I like taking it up the butt instead?” I replied. “Ew
what? You like taking it up the butt? Craig ew no, I don’t see it” Clyde said
scoughing. “Hey man, you can’t say you wouldn’t like it, unless you’ve tried
it.” I said winking at him. “What the fuck dude, I’m straight. I like giving
dick, not receiving it!” Clyde exclaimed. “The-e way you keep being squeamish,
says that you like taking dick.” Tweek spoke up. Both myself and Tweek bursted
out laughing, while Clyde became pouty once again. “Shut up guys!” Clyde said
with crossing his arms. “Donovan! Your order ready!” Mr. Kim yelled. Clyde
quickly got up to get the food. “It’s way too easy to mess with him.” Tweek
said. “Yeah it is, I hate how he’s always asking about our sex lives.” I
replied. “Everyone does. I guess, because people are curious to see if we are
as sexual as they are.” Tweek replied. “I mean, I can’t blame them, I always
have a lot of hickeys all over my neck.” I said smirking at Tweek. “Shut up! At
least I try to put them in not obvious places! You always give me hickeys where
I can’t cover up!” Tweek said as he put his head closer to my chest. I grabbed
his chin, and pushed his head up and attacked his adam’s apple. “Ngh-Ugh Craig
stop! We are in public!” I sucked for about a few seconds more, and finally
lifted my head up connected my eyes with his flushed but mad emerald green
eyes, and said “I gotta mark my territory. Make sure that no one else can claim
it.” I said smirking to him. Tweek was speechless and redder than a tomato. I
turned around and to see Clyde holding the food, standing there. “First of all,
remind me not to hang out with you guys anymore, and two, can you guys not get
freaky here. I’m going to lose my appetite.” Clyde said as he carefully sat
down. Both Tweek and I looked at each other and laughed. We began to eat our
food, and finally chatted with normal conversations.
 
          After we ate, Mr. Donovan picked us up, and drove myself and Tweek to
my house. We said our goodbyes and left the car to walk towards my house. Tweek
held back, and kind of just stared at me. “Aren’t you coming in?” I said
confused. “It’s three o’clock I have to be at the coffee shop Craig.” Tweek
replied. Shit I forgot he works today. “Why didn’t you just tell Mr.Donovan to
drop you off at the coffee house? So it would save you the trouble of walking?”
I replied. “I don’t know, I figured that since Clyde interrupted our time, we
could at least walk together, and enjoy each other’s company.” Tweek said
quietly. I felt butterflies emerge from my stomach. He’s the cutest thing I
swear. I walked towards him and my hands cupped his face and my lips landed to
his for a small soft kiss. “I love you.” I said staring into his eyes. He gave
a small but cute smile and said “I love you too.” I smiled and grabbed his
hand. We began to walk. It was just silence for a while. I guess both of us
were just enjoying each other’s presence. But for me, I was kind of reflecting.
How did it come to this? Don’t get me wrong, I love this, but how did I get so
lucky? At one point, I was depressed, angry, and lost because I thought I had
lost Tweek forever. His parents hated me at one point too, and it took them a
long time to forgive me. I mean Mr.Tweak still has his walls up with me, but he
realized this is what Tweek wanted, so he respected his son’s wishes. I really
don’t deserve Tweek. He’s such a smart, wise, beautiful human being that
deserves the world, but as long as I got him, I’ll try everyday to fulfill, his
every need. “Hey Craig?” Tweek said softly. “Yeah babe?” I replied. “You know
you mean the world to me. I-i know it’s cheesy and all, but despite everything
we went through, I really appreciate what you’ve done for me.” Tweek said. We
stopped and I turned towards him and said “Baby as long as I’m still breathing,
I’ll do anything for you. You’re everything to me.” I said smiling. He smiled,
and reached up for a kiss. Usually, we tend to roughly kiss, but I let Tweek
control the kiss. I wanted to see what he wanted. The kiss was passionate, but
slow. No domination, nothing but our tongues intertwining. Without breaking the
kiss, he brought his body closer to mine, bringing his arms towards my back,
rubbing each nerve, sending electricity all over my body. I had my right hand
running through his wild, thick, blonde hair, and my other hand gripped to his
left hip. Heated in the moment, we both heard glass tapping. We broke off, and
turned to the left, to see Mr.Tweek pointing at the time. Tweek began to blush
and smile. “I think we just made out in front of your dad.” I said laughing. He
chuckled a little bit more “I think they’ve seen worse, and definitely heard
worse from us.” Tweek said chuckling. Now I know he’s implying about the time,
we both were in his room, giving each other hand jobs, man good times.
“Alrighty babe, you should go in there before he goes crazy.” I said smiling.
He smiled and reached in for another kiss. “Alright, after work, I’ll call you
okay? You good to walk home babe?” Tweek asked. “Yeah don’t worry about me,
I’ll be fine.” I said reassuringly. “Okay, I love you. Text me when you get
home.” Tweek said as he walked away. “I love you too! I will!” I said shouting.
He smiled at me and walked into the store. Man, I miss his touch already.
***** Chapter Twelve. *****
Chapter Summary
     Late nights.
Chapter Twelve:
 Craig’s POV:
 
        Fuck, I can’t help myself. I unbuckle my pants, tossing them to the
side and rub my hands against the thin underwear fabric that’s holding my hard
erection. I sighed and lowered the underwear all the way down to my ankles.
Shit this is good enough I can’t take it anymore. I slowly panted as my hand
slowly touched my sensitive erection. Fuck, every single time, Tweek makes me
like this. Remembering, the passionate make out we both shared, made my mind go
insane all day.. His little moans, or small whimpers that vibrates in my mouth
sends fireworks all over my body. I slowly stroked, as I tried to relive the
hot sensation my body felt with Tweek. His taste, so familiar now, intertwining
with my mouth, connecting to a deeper level. I started stroking at a faster
pace. His hands wondering my back, feeling every single nerve possible, sending
an intense wave of pleasure. Fuck, I’m getting so close, I slowed down my pace,
but now sensually thrusting my cock into my hand. My hands gripping onto his
hair and hip, bringing our heated bodies closer, crotch against crotch, and
feeling both of our heat. “ Fuck, fuck, fuck.”  I spurted out. Holding onto my
erection, my seed began to explode. After a few more seconds of release, I
finally began to slowly breathe, with my head tilted back, I thought. Shit if
Tweek makes come this quickly now, I really don’t know how I’m going to handle
myself whenever Tweek and I decide it’s time. Finally, after a few more
breaths, I look down at my stomach. Shit I got some on my bed. I slowly got up
to retrieve some tissues from my night stand. Standing naked, I got up to grab
some tissues, and then I heard some vibrations coming from my bed. I walked
over, to see Tweek’s caller ID on the screen. I picked up and said “Hey babe.”
“Craig you’re still up? I didn’t wake you did I?” Sheesh little does this kid
know that I was up because of him. “No, no, I was up. I uh couldn’t sleep.” I
replied back. “Oh, I can’t sleep either.” Tweek replied back. I heard a weird
noise come from his phone, like a car. “Tweek are you outside? Do you realize
what time it is?” I replied. “Damn it Craig, I was going to ask if I can sneak
in.” Tweek said. “Oh, you are on your way here? Yeah for sure.” I said with a
grin. “Okay cool, because I’m in your backyard.” He said quickly. What the hell
he’s already here! “Oh, uh okay, I’ll be down in a minute.” I said and quickly
hung up. Shit, fuck, he’s here. I’m a mess, my bed’s a mess fuck. I retrieved
some tissues and  quickly wiped my stomach, and reached over towards my bed. I
scanned and wiped whatever spots I made. Fuck I’m still naked. I reached over
to my dresser and just grabbed a pair of black nike sweatpants. I quickly put
them on and walked towards my door. I slowly walk down the squeaky staircase,
hoping the squeaks don’t wake anyone in the house. I made it to the bottom of
my staircase, and I ran past the living room and reached the kitchen to see
Tweek on the other side of the glass sliding door. I quickly unlocked the door
and opened it up enough for Tweek to squeeze in. His arms immediately wrapped
around my waist. His grip was tight, and from that I knew something was up. I
wrapped my arms around him and said “Hey, babe are you okay?” He stood silent
for a little while, but after a few more seconds, he spoke up and said “It was
just, a really-y shitty day at work.” “Asshole customers again?” I quietly
whispered. “Yeah, well, our normal customers were fine. All except one
customer.” Tweek said quietly. I fucking know what he was talking about.
“Seriously Cartman. Again?” I said seriously. “Yeah babe, he came in the shop.
He kept saying homophobic slurs to myself, and my mom. Then he kept threatening
if neither of us gave him anything free, he would cause a scene. It really
pissed me off, so I went up to him to tell him to fuck off. And so we were in
each other’s faces. My dad had to go to the store to pick something up, so he
came back to see what was happening, and basically yelled at me for being an
asshole to the customer. Instead of my dad hearing me out, he told me to go to
the back. He came back and yelled at me, and grounded me.” Tweek said
frantically. “What a fucking asshole. Both of them. Fucking Cartman is only
doing this shit again, because I didn’t let him cheat off my Biology final. So
he’s taking it out on you to get to me. What a fucking coward. Then your dad,
instead hearing you out, he fucking yells at you and grounds you. What cynical
assholes.” I said angrily. I just felt his chest rise from taking a deep
breath. He spoke up and said “Can I stay the night? I really don’t want to be
home.” “Of course, come on let’s go to my room.” I replied. I grabbed his hand,
to lead towards the staircase.
           Myself and Tweek were just laying on my bed. He had his head resting
on my chest, as we both were just looking at the ceiling. “You know babe, I
really don’t get your dad.” I said as I was stroking his hair. “What do you
mean?” Tweek replied. “Well, after all the shit you guys made amends on, he
still sometimes acts like an asshole to you. I really don’t like that.” I said
seriously. He sighed and said “My dad always puts his business over his family.
So if anything threatens his business, even if it involves family, he’d pick
his business any day. That something that won’t ever change.” “It’s bullshit.
You don’t deserve that. Oh and when I see Cartman, I’m going to beat the shit
out of him.” I said. “Babe, don’t. It doesn’t matter.” Tweek said as he lifted
his head to look at me. I grabbed his chin and said “Your battles are my
battles. He knows how your dad is, and he took advantage of that. You know that
Cartman deserves a blow to the face.” “I know babe, I just don’t want you to
get in trouble because of me and my feelings.” Tweek said. I lifted his head
towards me and I gave him a quick comfort kiss, and said “Anything or anybody
dares to hurt you or your feelings, should know that they got me to deal with.”
“I know, I know.” Tweek said quietly. I grabbed Tweek’s hips to bring him
closer. “Babe, it’s probably like four in the morning. You look exhausted, you
should get some rest.” I said quietly. “Yeah, I am getting tired. Thanks babe.
I really appreciate, you hearing me out, and just being here for me.” Tweek
said as he lightly kissed my lips. “I’m always here for you babe. Always.” I
said smiling. “I know this is random, but I am getting sleepy. Can we spoon to
sleep?” Tweek asked quietly. I choked up a bit and said “Yeah, yeah. Uh you
wanna be big spoon or little spoon?” I asked. “I’ll be little spoon. I really
just want to be in your arms.” Tweek said looking at me. I slowly reached over
towards his lips, giving a slow sensual kiss. “Of course babe, come on.” I said
smiling. He smiled, and turned to his left side, and got into a comfortable
fetal position. Finally as he stood still, it was my cue to come in and get
comfortable. I wrapped my left arm around his waist and brought my chest close
to his back. I didn’t bring my hips any closer to his butt, I didn’t want to
try anything, especially how upset he is. I finally relaxed, and sighed to try
to fall asleep. I can’t believe how inconsiderate Tweek’s dad is being. He
claimed that he has changed ever since the big fight, but then he does this
shit to Tweek. It makes me mad, like he still holds a grudge on me for what I
did, but I fixed my mistakes and changed my old ways. So, for him to say the
same thing but still act like this? It’s really hypocritical. Deep into my
thoughts, I was interrupted by Tweek’s certain movement. Tweek shifted himself
and brought his butt right against my crotch. Now with his whole body against
mine, it caused me to become stiff. I mean yes we’ve cuddled and stuff, but
nothing like this. My breaths became shorter, I don’t know whether he’s asleep
or not, but right now, with his body being so close, I tried to control myself.
Moments past, and Tweek’s breathing patterns have gotten heavier, so he has to
be asleep. I finally let my body go from stift to relaxed. I felt more relaxed,
but the boner that slowly erupted from my sweatpants said otherwise. Fuck! This
shouldn’t be a big deal, he’s asleep. I took a deep breath, and finally
relaxed. Closing my eyes and finally resting, I hear Tweek say, “Goodnight
Craig. I love you.” This dick, he’s been awake this whole time. What a tease.
“Goodnight Tweek. I love you too.” I said as I finally relaxed and drifted off
to sleep.  
        I woke up to feeling nothing next to my body. As I cracked open my
eyes, I scuffled my hair for a few seconds, and looked around the empty room.
Tweek’s backpack is still in the room, so he has to still be here. I sat up,
and reached over to the nightstand to grab my phone. Three text messages from
Kenny, and two texts from Clyde.
Kenny: Tucker!!! You and Tweek better not ditch the party tonight. I’m bringing
weed and Token’s got the booze. I wonder how sexy Tweek would look drunk ;3.
I know Kenny doesn’t like Tweek romantically, but I hate how he still checks
him out and says remarks like that.
Me: Kenny we are still going. Also, Tweek probably won’t get drunk, but he’ll
probably get high tbh.
Kenny: Took you long enough to reply Tucker. Ooooo, I’m excited to see Tweek
high. That’s even sexier. :3
Me: Shut up Kenny. We will see you later.
 
           Now it’s time to find my boyfriend. I rubbed my eyes for a bit, and
got up and opened the door. Opening the door caused for a strong scent of
coffee to pass my face. Oh I know where he is. I walked down the staircase and
saw an empty living room. Interesting. I walked slowly to the kitchen to see
Tweek’s wild hair facing the sink washing dishes. No one else was in sight. I
slowly crept up and both of my hands grabbed Tweek’s hips. “Ah!” Tweek
squealed. “Craig! Don’t scare me like that! You’re going to give me a heart
attack!” Tweek exclaimed. “I’m sorry babe.” I said smiling. “It’s okay baby.
Anyways sit, I made food for you.” Tweek said with a grin. I sat down on the
small wooden table. “What? That’s why you are up early? You didn’t have to!” I
exclaimed. “Craig, it’s ten thirty and I know I didn’t have to, I wanted to.”
Tweek said while placing my plate in front of me. Four chocolate chip pancakes,
with a bacon,egg, and cheese omelette with three strips of bacon and with a
side of orange juice. “Holy shit.” I said. “W-what? I something wrong with the
food? I did what I could find and-” “No Tweek, this looks all amazing. Like my
mother, can barely make scrambled eggs right, so this is like a five star
platter right in front of my face. I need to marry you.” I said smiling.
Tweek’s face went from worried to cherry red. “Thank you babe.” Tweek said
smiling. “You aren’t going to eat babe?” I asked. “No, I’m fine. I got my
coffee right here.” Tweek said holding up his mug. “No, no. You did not just
make me all of this, and expect me to eat all of this to myself. Come over
here.” I said seriously as I got up from my seat, making Tweek sit on my seat.
I walked over to a drawer, and grabbed another fork, and a few napkins. I
pulled another chair right next to Tweek, and nudged at him to take the fork
that was in my hand. “Take the first bit babe.” I said smiling. “Okay.” Tweek
replied. Tweek cut a piece of pancake, and took a bite. It was really cute
seeing him eat. He still has trouble keeping his utensil straight in his hand,
but still can manage to get his deed done. I began to pick at the plate as
well, tasting every delicious ingredient in all the food on the plate. We
finished up the plate pretty quickly, and I grabbed the dirty plate, along with
Tweek’s empty coffee cup. I walked over towards the sink, and began to wash
dishes. “Babe, what time does the party start?” Tweek asked still sitting down.
“Uh, I think Clyde said it starts four thirty.” I replied. “Oh, well, Butters
texted me earlier saying if we all want to meet at his house to get ready.”
Tweek said. After finishing washing the final dishes, I put them to the side
and replied “Get ready? We are just going to a party. Not getting ready for
prom.” “I don’t know Craig, you know how Butter is.” Tweek chuckled. “What time
does he want us by his house?” I asked. Tweek looked through his phone and
replied “He said to come by at one thirty.” “Alright, I guess we will meet him
there at one thirty.” I said. Tweek gave a small smile and continued to look at
his phone. Just then, I remembered that Tweek is technically grounded. Did he
tell his parents that he’s here? “Babe. have you talked to your parents? I mean
they gotta know that you aren’t home by now.” I asked. “Uh, yeah. I talked to
my mom. My dad was pretty pissed that I snuck out, but my mom said it was cool
for me to stay over here. I’m guessing she knocked some sense into him.” Tweek
said quietly. “Oh, that’s cool of your mom. At least she gets you.” I replied.
“Yeah I guess.” Tweek said. “Um, did you come down here to an empty house? I’m
surprised that I didn’t see Tricia down here flirting with you.” I said. Tweek
chuckled and said “No, Tricia and your mom left earlier because I guess Tricia
wanted to hang out with Karen. But your mom said she had work as well.” “Ah,
alright. I guess we have the whole hour to ourselves huh?” I said smirking.
Tweek got up from the wooden chair and walked towards to me, resting his hand
on my chest. “Now don’t get any ideas. We gotta get ready to leave soon.” Tweek
said smirking. “It can be quick.” I quickly replied. “Hm. I gotta take a
shower. So, we really don’t have much time.” Tweek said as he walked away to
head towards the staircase. I scanned his body as he walked away, god damn is
he perfect. “Oh babe?” Tweek said with his head popping out of the staircase.
“Yeah babe?” I replied. “I wasn’t asleep when you had your dick pressed up
against my ass by the way.” Tweek said smirking. I felt a heat wave flourish
from the top of my head to my toes. “I-uh, didn’t know-w that” “It was a
different, but I liked it Craig. Relax. Spooning is spooning for a reason
right?” Tweek winked as he continued to walk up the stairs. Either he’s trying
to make me speechless or trying to give me blue balls, but man he’s fucking
fantastic.
***** Chapter Thirteen. *****
Chapter Summary
     The party.
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Chapter Thirteen:
Craig’s POV:
 
      Time passed by pretty quickly. Myself, Tweek, Kenny and Butters are all
in the car with Mr.Stotch driving us to Clyde’s house. “Now listen here boys. I
get young boys like yourselves like to have fun and let loose, but while doing
so, don’t act like fools. Keep a hold of yourselves and watch each other’s back
okay?” Mr. Stoch said firmly. “Yes sir.” the rest of the car said. The car
finally pulled up to the Donovan household, and the car had come to a complete
stop. “Alright boys, go have yourselves a great time.” Mr. Stoch said. “Bye,
thank you Mr. Stotch.” Kenny said. “Yeah thanks, Mr. Stotch.” I replied. “Thank
you Mr. Stotch!” Tweek exclaimed. “Thanks dad! See you later!” Butters replied.
We all hopped out of the car, to see colorful flashing lights coming from the
residence. I looked over to Tweek, who was trembling a bit and said “You ready
babe?” “Yeah, yeah I am.” Tweek said. I smiled and reached my left hand out,
and Tweek took his right hand connecting with mine. We all walked and opened
the door to see a heep of eyes all on us. “The party has officially start.
Woo!” Kenny shouted. “Hey dudes! I didn’t think the gay couples would show up!”
Clyde said as he handed everyone a beer. “Fuck you dude, we are only here for
the free booze, weed, and food.” I responded. “I figured that would be the only
reasonings you would come over Craig.” Clyde said laughing. “Hey big man!”
Token said reaching his arms over my shoulders. “Hey dude!” I laughed back.
“Hey dude, you all have beers. Let’s shotgun these beers, and whoever drinks
the beer the quickest gets to pick the teams for beer pong!” Token shouted. Out
of nowhere, Stan, Kyle, David, and Francis emerged and all had cans of beers in
their hands. Myself, Kenny, Stan, Kyle, David, Clyde, Francis and Token were
all ready to play shotgun. Token brought out a pocket knife and started poking
holes through everyone’s beer cans. Through the excitement of playing the game,
I realized Tweek wasn’t by my side anymore. I looked around and not seeing him
in sight, I pulled out my phone to see a text from Tweek.
Tweekers <3: Hey baby, I know you are having fun with the boys. Myself and
Butters went to the back porch to go get high. You know alcohol isn’t really my
thing. Come to me when your ready :)
Me: I didn't even see you leave babe. Okay, after a few games I’ll come to join
you. I love you. <3
Tweek: I love you too. <33333
      I turned over to see Token waiting me to be done. “Ready dude?” Token
asked. “Hell yeah dude.” I responded. Token grabbed my beer and slashed his
pocket knife, leaving a pretty big hole. “Alright boys. First and second one to
finish are going to pick out the teams! Alright! Ready? 3-2-1.. Go!” Token
exclaimed. We all brought our heads up and started chugging down the beers. I
felt the beer can in my hand start to become lighter and lighter, with knowing
I was almost done. I rose my hand and shouted “Woo! Done!” I saw eyes from both
girls and boys all around me chanting. “Done!” Stan yelled. “Hey Marsh! I guess
we will be going against each other!” I yelled out to Stan. “You’re on Tucker!
I got the dream team all ready to go!” Stan yelled back. If I at least get
Clyde and Kenny on my team, I know for sure it’ll be an easy game. Everyone
else started to finish up, and Stan walked over next to me to observe the rest
of the boys. After everyone finished up, Clyde shouted “Okay everyone shut up!
Okay Craig! Since you were first to finish you get to pick first!” I looked at
all of the candidates, thinking of who could really help out the team.
“McCormick.” I spurted out. Everyone shouted, and Kenny walked over next to me
and shouted “Lets fuck shit up Tucker!”. “Alright! Stan! Take your pick!” Clyde
shouted. Stan quickly responded “Token!”. The picks finally went by quickly. My
team consisted of Kenny, Clyde, Kyle and Myself. Stan’s team contained Token,
David, and Francis. “I’ll be right back! I’m going to see if the girls set up
the beer pong table in the back!” Clyde shouted. “You guys are so going down!”
David Rodriguez shouted. “Naw, we aren’t because I got your captains boyfriend,
and Marsh will let me win for Kyle.” I smirked at Stan. “Fuck you dude! That’s
why you picked him!” Stan shouted. “I like the way you think Tucker. This is
going to be a very easy win.” Kyle said smirking at Stan. Clyde finally
appeared and shouted “Alrighty! The girls got the table ready! Come on! We
gotta go through the back porch to get to the backyard!” We all finally started
walking towards the backyard. I’m glad this is going to pass by the porch, so I
can quickly check up on Tweek. I walked into the porch to see Tweek, Butters,
Kevin, Jimmy, Annie and Heidi all sitting in a circle passing a joint between
all of them. “I’ll be there in a second guys!” I shouted at the boys. I walked
over to see a very red eyed and a non shaking boy sitting. “Hey babe, you doing
okay?” I asked. Tweek turned over slowly and smiled “Hey! Yeah baby I’m doing
just fine!” I kinda chuckled, I’ve seen Tweek high before, and it’s just
surprising to see Tweek so relaxed. “Alright, I’ll be out right in the back
playing beer pong with the boys. Okay babe?” I asked. Tweek grabbed my face,
and kissed me slowly. After a few long seconds he broke the kiss and said “I’ll
be here babe.” I stood up breathless, and a bit dazed continued to walk towards
the backyard. “Finally Tucker! I thought you pussied out!” Stan shouted. “Not a
chance Marsh! Let’s start this shit!” I shouted. Now everyone has their own
version of beer pong, but we just did the standard rules. Even though we all
were playing the game, whenever I’m waiting for my turn, I feel this sense of
guilt for not being with Tweek. I know he’s in safe hands, especially with
Butters. “Tucker!” Clyde yelled. “If you make this last cup, your team wins!”
Token shouted. “Air ball! Air ball!” Stan kept shouting. I grabbed the ping
pong ball, finally shaking off my thoughts, I walked towards the table. I
stared at the single red solo cup, and finally flicked my wrist, letting the
ping pong loose. Tap, tap, tap plunk! “Oh! No way!” Everyone seemed to shout.
“I made the cup! Marsh drink bitch!” I shouted. Stan’s face became red after
grabbing the cup of cheap beer. Everyone on my team seemed to be putting their
arms around me, or kind of pushing me around. Clyde pushed through the large
crowds and said “Craig! The man! Honestly if you weren’t gay, you’d probably be
able to have anyone here! Anyways, pizza just arrived. It’s in the kitchen!”
Finally, I needed some food in my system after all the the alcohol I just
consumed.
 
        I stumbled past the screen door, to Tweek laying down next to Butters
in an old couch. I walked over, and shook his body a bit, and I said “Baby? Are
you okay?” Tweek jolted and kind of just looked around. With Tweek slowly
getting up, Butters began to slowly wake up as well. “Jesus you two. How much
did you two smoke?” I asked. Tweek leaned over towards Butters giggling. “It’s
not how much we smoked.” Butters giggled. Then Tweek brought out a small bag
out of his pocket, showing me a small bag of brownies. “God damn it Tweek.
Alright chill out with the edibles, I’m going to the kitchen to get some food
in your system. Butters, I’m going to go find your damn boyfriend.” I spurred.
The two just continued to giggle as I began to walk away. Finally reaching
towards the kitchen, I saw about ten boxes of pizza scattered around the
countertops. I still kind of felt fuzzy, but after seeing how gone Tweek was, a
my senses began to kick back in. Alright, I hope Clyde ordered supreme pizza,
that’s Tweek’s absolute favorite type of pizza. Searching through the boxes, I
felt a small hand touch my shoulders. “Hey Craig.” a short Red headed girl
said. “Uh hi.” I replied as I still was searching though the pizza boxes. “You
were really good a beer pong. I was watching you the whole time.” Red said. I
kind of scoffed and ignored her remark. “Are you okay baby?” Red said attempted
to sound sexy. “Uh, don’t call me that. I’m just trying to get a slice of
pizza.” I said frustrated. “Hey, relax, I’m just trying to make some friendly
chat.” Red replied reaching her hand out to my chest. My body became pretty
stiff when her stupid hand touched my body. “Red what the fuck do you think you
are doing.” I said annoyed. “Come on Craig, both you and I know you aren’t
actually gay.” Red replied. “Honey, you are absolutely barking up the wrong
tree. Sorry, but I need to go take these slices to my boyfriend.” I said trying
to walk away. Red tugged onto my jacket, and try to give a sexy look and said
“Come on Craig, you are not gay. Do you remember the stuff you used to talk
about? All the girls you pulled and the girls you still pull? Come on Craig!
I’ll show you a good time, let me show you a good time Craig.” She began
trailing hands around my body, and I became speechless of what to do. Why is it
that when you need someone to be around, no one is around? “Red, I’m leaving.”
I stated. I turned around with Red still tugging at the back of my jacket.
After a few moments of walking and Red still trailing my back, I bumped into a
familiar face. “Hey babe is everything okay? You took forever getting the
pizza.” Tweek chuckled. I sighed with relief, and turned to the side to reveal
Red behind me. “Sorry babe, but I had a certain someone bothering me.” I
replied. Red looked at Tweek with confusion. “Uh? Why are you following him?”
Red was choking up on her words before she had a chance to reply. I interrupted
and said “She thinks that I’m not actually gay, and wants me to uh do sexual
things with her.” Tweek turned his face and gave a Red a knod. “Huh. Hm, you
must be very desperate, because you are trying to hook up with the gayest guy
in South Park. Watch.” Tweek replied. Tweek reached his long arms around my
head and connected his smooth lips in for a wet, but passionate kiss. At first
I was internally shocked, because Tweek has never been so direct with this kind
of stuff before. If Tweek was being this direct with me, it’s my time to take
advantage. I pulled Tweek closer, bringing his body right against mine. I took
a few glances over to see Red speechless. Feeling heated, I pushed Tweek
against the kitchen wall, and reached down to his pants, opening them slightly
so my hand can fit into the gap. I snaked down towards Tweek’s crotch, rubbing
his half hard erection. With the slightest touch of my hands rubbing Tweek’s
crotch, Tweek’s moans vibrated along the lining of my mouth, causing me to kiss
Tweek rougher, and stroke his hard erection faster. I peaked over to see Red
look at me and worded “Asshole.” as she turned and ran away. I hate her, but
god damn I can’t thank her enough for this moment with Tweek. Tweek right hand
remained stroking my hair, but his left hand trailed from my head, down towards
my back. Then, all of a sudden, Tweek’s left hand gripped onto my butt, I
grunted in response. Tweek chuckled a bit, and continued to passionately make
out with me. “Whoa Tucker and Tweak! Be gentlemen and go find a room to fuck
in, not here in the kitchen!” a familiar voice shouted. I slipped my hand out
of Tweek’s pants and looked over towards the voice to see Token looking towards
us. Myself and Tweek still trying to catch our breaths I turned to Tweek and
asked “You want a room?” Oh please, oh please say yes. “Let’s get a room.”
Tweek responded. Those words nearly made my heart explode, and another voice
shouted out “Hey you two are about to fuck? Can I come and watch?” No other
person, but Kenny McCormick laughed. “No, McCormick, you should actually go
find your boyfriend, and check up on him.” I stuttered. “Oh, Tucker, you are
slow in the game! While you were basically jacking Tweek off right here in the
kitchen. I was fucking Butters in Clyde’s room.” Kenny responded with a smirk.
“Uh, I’m losing wood here Craig, let’s go.” Tweek said persistently. Token and
Kenny both looked with a surprised look, because of Tweek’s remark. “Alright
babe, let’s go.” I replied as I grabbed his hand. This is going to be fun.
 
Chapter End Notes
     Alright! Three chapters are posted!
     Note: The image of the the two making out, I found it on Tumblr, and
     I felt like the picture would give a good image visual ;).
     With saying so, I don't know who the artist is, but All credit goes
     to the artist! I did not draw that picture. So all credit to the
     artist!
     Feedback would be fantastic, so I know whether or not the story is
     going good or not.
     Please feedback, thoughts, concerns, etc. Would be greatly
     appreciated!
     Lastly, I will be attempting to keep schedule! I'll keep posted if
     anything.
     Okay! Have a great rest of the day!
***** Chapter Fourteen. *****
Chapter Summary
     Fun times, party time, & sexy time.
Chapter Notes
     Hello! So a few things before you proceed. I know I usually do three
     chapters each week. I have Chapter Sixteen in the process of the
     making. So for right now, I'll only be posting Chapter Fourteen and
     Fifteen. I'll have chapter Sixteen up by tomorrow for sure! Sorry
     about that again!
     Also. Just a warning! These chapters have smut content! Chapter
     fourteen is mainly smut content. So don't say I didn't warn you. With
     saying so, I haven't done smut writing in a very long time, so it
     might be bad. Oh well I tried lol, so don't hurt my feelings too
     badly.
     Lastly. I've been trying to correct my grammar more. I felt like I
     did better these chapters, but I can't promise that there's no
     mistakes! Sorry if you find any!
Chapter Fourteen:
Craig’s POV:
 
            “Fuck.” “Let’s go Craig. Let’s find a room.” Tweek and myself
couldn’t keep our hands off each other at the bottom of Clyde’s staircase. The
human senses are so strong, because although the current makeout we are having
together, I could feel radiated set of eyes staring at us. “Okay, okay, come
on.” I grabbed Tweek hips, twisting them towards the staircase to continue up
the staircase. Making to the final steps, I turned to the right and slowly
reached towards the first door. “This is Clyde’s room, I don’t know if it’s
occupied.” “Jesus Craig, just peak the door open and see if anyone is behind
there.” “Fuck, fine.” I slowly put my hand onto the gold door knob, and slowly
turned it to the left. As the door slowly opened, I began to peak inside the
low light room only to see a familiar blue poofball hat on the floor. “Holy
shit.” “What?” I turned towards Tweek with a face of shock. “Dude, Stan’s in
there.” “What! How do you know? Let-t me see!” Tweek pushed me over, and began
to look with persistence. “I see his hat on the floor and a few of his clothes.
I hear grunting, ack! It has to be Kyle in there! There’s no way that is anyone
else but Kyle!” “Tweek relax. I mean I don’t know, Kyle has always denied that
they are having any type of sexual encounters. It would be fucked up if Stan is
fucking anyone else.” “So what do we do?” “Why do we have to do anything? It’s
not my problem.” “Craig! I’ll feel guilty if something were to happen and we
knew about it, and we could’ve prevent a bad situation-” “Okay! I’ll try to
peek more in without getting caught. Shit.” I swear, I don’t fucking care about
Stan or Kyle business, but if I don’t do anything, Tweek won’t yapping about
it. I opened the door slightly more to be able to fit into the small space to
fit against the wall. My heart began to race at every small step closer to the
end of the wall. The closer I walked towards the bed, the more ruffling and
grunting became louder. Finally reaching the end of the wall, and I took a deep
breath. I slowly turned my head to two bodies in a missionary position and the
top was clearly butt naked Stan Marsh. Okay, so Stan is on top, but I couldn’t
get a good glimpse of the bottom. The legs that were wrapped around Stan’s
butt, were more lean and a bit hairy, so it had to be a guy. Okay, now I have
to get a better glimpse this time. Before turning around, the bed creaked
loudly, indicating that they must’ve switched positions. I slowly turned once
again and  I was able to see a red curls and bright green eyes gazing towards
my direction. “What the fuck!” Kyle Broflovski screeched. “Holy fuck, uh, my
bad I thought this room was open.” “What the fuck Tucker!” I heard Stan’s voice
spout as I ran out of the room. “Craig what happened!” “Tweek come on!” I
grabbed his hand and rushing across the hallway into Clyde’s dad’s room. I
lightly pushed Tweek into the familiar room and locked and shut the door behind
me. “Craig! What happened? I heard a screech, and then I heard Stan’s voice!”
“They were fucking. Broflovski and Marsh we’re totally doing a reverse cowgirl
position.” “No way! Who was bottom? Is that a weird question? I mean I’m just
curious! Kyle is so hot headed and he seems like-” “Kyle was the bottom babe.
He was riding Marsh’s dick like crazy.” “What! I honestly thought Stan would be
bottom.” I looked at Tweek with disbelief. “What? No, I knew Kyle was bottom.
He’s the more emotional one.” “Just because he’s emotional doesn’t make him a
bottom!” “Psh, trust me I know from experience, he’s a definite bottom.” I just
began to chuckle and smirk at Tweek’s direction. Tweek just had a red pouty
face, and began to walk towards me. “Well without your emotional one here, you
wouldn’t be able to feel this.” Tweek whispered into my ear, as he snaked into
my pants. He began to rub his hand against my half hard erection, causing a
heated friction in between the boxers. “Fuck. You’ve been such a tease lately.”
“Is that the alcohol talking? Or is that Craig talking?” A few grunts is all
Tweek got in response. No way, he’s not going to get away with giving me blue
balls again. “Tweek, off.” “No.” “Tweek it’s my turn to be dominant.” He just
snickered in response. “I love it when you get whiny. Craig Tucker, the alpha
male of Park High School, is begging to be dominant for once. Come on, where’s
is Craig the Alpha male?” I began to feel a mixture of anger and lust, a
sensation that began to boil within my body. Instead of responding back, I
grabbed Tweek’s wrist, pulling him away from my erection. “Alright, no more Mr.
Nice guy. You asked for this.” I whispered into his ear, causing him to shake.
 
             I gripped on the nervous boy’s hips, and start to pushing him
backwards to slowly reach the king sized bed. Finally feeling a soft thump from
Tweek’s body indicated that we have reached the bed I began to mumble, “Now,
because I am still considerate, and I know how you are. I’ll be gentle, but
don’t take my kindness for weakness.” All I see is Tweek’s wild hair shake up
and down in response, avoiding any type of eye contact. I kneeled down and
began to unzip Tweek’s blue jeans. “Craig-g what are you doing.” “Shush,
relax.” Honestly don’t know what I’m doing either, but my body seems to be
taking over my mind, or maybe it’s the alcohol. I finally brought down Tweek’s
jeans to his ankles, and I tapped on his ankle to make him shake off the rest
of his pants. Successfully tossing over the pants, I stared up and was able to
glance at his raging hard erection outlining through the boxers. “Huh. Someone
likes it when I take control.” Mutters, is all received as a response. I
smirked, and began to give light kisses around Tweek’s inner thighs. “Craig.”
 Tweek whimpered. “Hm? What’s that Tweek?” “Just take off my underwear already,
fuck.” In response gently pushed Tweek’s body onto the king-sized bed, causing
him to land on his back. “Now, patience is a virtue Tweek.” “Not when you’re
teasing the fuck out of me.” “Well now you know how it feels.” I towered his
lean body and began to intertwine his tongue with mine. At first the kiss began
slow and sensual, but I quickly parted with the soft lips and began work my
lips against his silky body. His body was completely mesmerizing. Still kissing
and sucking onto his body, I began to notice the little details on his body.
The faint freckles that scattered Tweek’s chest, or the one birthmark that
poked out slightly above his pelvis, or his unbelievably smooth abs. I’m so
fucking lucky to have this hot body against mine. Shaking off the rest of my
lustful thoughts, I finally arrived to the grey heated boxers. I looked up at
Tweek’s bright fixated eyes, and began to gnaw at the lining of the grey
boxers, bringing them towards my direction. “Fuck Craig, how are you so fucking
sexy?” In response, I ripped the rest of his underwear off his legs, which had
caused Tweek’s leaking erection to slap against his abdomen. Tweek gasped at
the flee of his hard leaking erection. “Tweek. I want to blow you baby.” “Are
you sure Craig? I mean I don’t want you to feel like you’re obligated to do
this.” His words made me chuckle. “Babe, I want to. I want to taste you so
badly.” “Oh, okay babe, if you want to go ahead.” I don’t know what it was, but
the little sober thoughts I had left, started to kick in. I’ve never gotten
this far with anyone before! What if I’m no good at it? How do I not use to
much teeth? Should I jerk him off first? Fuck, no I know I need to do this. If
I do this, Tweek will start to become more comfortable with me, and I might get
one in return. I shook off the final sober thoughts, and let the lustful desire
come release back in. I slowly gripped onto the leaking erection, bringing it
towards my direction. I began to center on the pulsing erection, placing my
tongue at the base, licking up along the shaft. Tweek’s legs began to shiver in
response. Making it to the tip, I slowly licked the oozing pre cum that dripped
in between the slit. After a few licks, and finally cleaning off the tip, I
began to take in the tip and midsection of the raging erection. “Jesus Craig!”
Tweek grunted. Starting off slowly, I began to hollow my cheeks, slowly working
up the erection at a faster pace. Tweek continuously moaned at the new
sensation that he currently living through. Twisting the leaking cock and
sucking at a rougher pace, made Tweek’s dick twitch multiple times, causing a
vibration waved through from my moans.“Baby, stop, stop! I’m about to cum!”
“Mhm, go ahead. I did say I wanted to taste you.” “God Craig, when did you get
so-” I quickly interrupted his words with sudden stroking of his soft balls.
“Jesus, I’m gonna fuck!” Tweek began to explode instantaneously, and all of his
cum quickly began to fill up my mouth. I slowly slid off the now half soft
dick. I began to contemplate whether or not to swallow the salty cum. Realizing
there is no further options, I slowly swallowed, and began slowly began to
regain my breaths. “Fuck Craig that was really, really hot.” “I uh, didn’t mean
to swallow. I mean there was nowhere to spit out the stuff, but it wasn’t that
bad as I thought-” “Craig. I wasn’t um necessarily talking about that. I was
talking about the blowjob. But now that you mentioned it, that was also really
hot too.” Tweek snickered, as he began to sit up on his elbows. “What really?
You liked that? Honestly I liked it too.” I sat up, and started to adjust
myself. With the sudden movement, I felt unbelievably tight pressure in my
groin. “Fucking shit that hurts.” Tweek quickly got up from his current
position. “Now it’s your turn for some pleasure, because baby it looks like
your about to explode.” Tweek shifted his weight onto my sensitive lap. “Baby,
I’m really satisfied what you did for me. But, I want to try something new.”
His words caused shivers to sleep throughout my body. “Something new like
what?” “I uh, I’m not exactly ready for the full on thing. But, we can try
something else that I’ve watched. It seems to be pretty pleasurable.” “You’ve
watched?” Tweek’s face quickly flourished. “Babe, it’s okay. I’ve watched porn
before too. I’m willing to try whatever you want to try. I just, um, really
need to get off soon.” “No problem babe. Just lay down and let me get on top.”
I quickly complied, and layed flat against the mattress. “Shit, do you think
Mr.Donovan has lube anywhere? I mean lube would help out a lot with this.”
Tweek quickly jumped off, and hasty scavenged around Mr.Donovan’s dressers.
Fuck he looks so good naked. This was an honest gift, to be able to see many
sides of Tweek that no one else is able to see. Spiritually, emotionally, and
now sexually aspects intertwined so perfectly now. Time seemed to slow down at
heated moments like this, but I absolutely never want this to end. “Ah ha!
Found some cherry scent lube. I also found some other kinky crap, but I don’t
think we need that.” “You sure we don’t need whatever you saw?” I smirked.
“You’re funny. Maybe in the future babe. Baby steps.” Tweek replied solemnly.
Tweek began to squirt a handful amount of lube onto his newly rekindled
erection. He gave himself a few strokes, and then squirted a smaller amount
onto his left hand. I slid off my black jeans along with my boxers, releasing
my dense erection . Tweek quietly walked onto to the king sized bed, and
lightly placed himself between my parted legs. “I’m going to put some of this
on your dick, okay baby?” I nodded in response. Tweek gave a small smile and
began to spread the lube all over my stiff erection. Successfully spreading the
lube around, Tweek began to give slow, but sensual strokes. “Fuck Tweek. I
missed your touch.” “I missed touching you. You’re going to like this I swear
baby.” He began to twist and stroke my cock at a faster and rougher pace. “Fuck
babe, if you’re going to keep this up, I’ll cum soon.” “Okay, okay. I’ll start
this up then.” Tweek still had a grib of my very stiff erection, but began to
kiss up towards my upper body. Finally reaching to my neck, he began to suckle
onto my adam’s apple. I gasped at the sudden sensitivity from the suckling heat
from Tweek’s breath. “Hmm, looks like I found someone’s sensitive spot.” Before
I got to give a witty response, Tweek swiftly attacked my mouth. Slipping his
tongue passionately against mine, clearly being the dominant one at the moment.
I felt right hand fumbling around in between out slightly parted bodies. Then
fireworks has sparked throughout my body. Tweek placed his regrown erection
against mine. He was barely able to wrap his hands around both of our cocks.
Besides considering we are both at our peak hardness, Tweek had more width and
girth, while my cock had more length. Either way, both our cock’s pressed
against each other felt fucking amazing. Tweek began to stroke both cock’s at a
regular pace, but he began to thrust his hips into our heated cocks. This
friction brought a whole new type of sensation, seeing this in porn clips
looked lame, but feeling this was on a whole new complete level. “Fucking shit
Tweek, I don’t think I’m going to last any longer.” Tweek began kiss again at
my adam’s apple, whilst still pumping our cocks at a faster and rougher pace.
My legs began to shake, and my cock began to tense up ready to explode at any
moment. “Babe, don’t hold back. Let it go baby.” Those were the words I needed
to hear to push me over the edge. “Fuck Tweek! I love you so much baby!” I
moaned out pretty loudly as I began to cum between both our bodies. Soon after,
Tweek began to cum for the second time tonight. His loads shot all over my abs,
mixing along  with my cum. Finally catching his deep breaths, Tweek rolled over
to my side lifting his hand up and brushed against his thick sweaty blonde
hair. “You’re amazing Tweek.” I muttered looking towards him. “You’re back huh?
I thought I lost you.” “Dick.” Tweek laughed and slowly got up and began to
walk away. “What the hell babe?” I received silence in response. “Jesus relax
tiger, when I got the lube earlier I saw some wet wipes and tissue paper. You
need a clean up.” “Oh.” Tweek walked over with the wet wipes, and retrieved a
few wipes and began to wipe along the creases of my abs. “I heard what you said
Craig. I think you are absolutely amazing babe. I’ve never felt like this
towards anybody at all. You make me complete babe.” After he finished cleaning
off the last of the cum off of my body with tissues. I grabbed onto his arm
pulling him in for a sensual kiss. After a few seconds, I parted with his lips
and gave a few strokes to his thick damp hair. “I love you so much babe. You’re
my everything.” He blushed and gave a quick peck against my cheek. “Okay baby,
let go of me. I gotta throw these tissues away babe!” “You better hurry up or
you’re going to be the little spoon for cuddling.” He quickly tossed the
tissues into a nearby tin can and jolted onto the bed. “Nu-uh! Babe I want to
be little spoon tonight!” He tossed onto his right side, and placed himself
into a fetal position. “Well? Come on!” I laughed and began to scoot over, and
wrapped the petite waist against my body. “Goodnight baby I love you.” Tweek
turned his head over giving a quick, but sensual kiss. After a few moments, we
part our kiss and he placed the back of his head against my chest. “I love you
too babe goodnight.” We slowly began to fall driftly asleep.
***** Chapter Fifteen. *****
Chapter Summary
     The day after the party.
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Chapter Fifteen:
Tweek’s POV:
 
            “Hey! Whoever is in there, you got exactly two minutes to come out
or I’ll barge in!” Clyde’s voice roared. Quickly realizing myself and Craig are
sleeping in Mr.Donovan’s room I turned over and started to shake Craig’s dead
weight body. “Shit Craig! It’s the morning already! Clyde is kicking people out
already!” Craig just tossed and turned to the opposite direction, and wrapped
himself into a blanket burrito. “Craig! Seriously, he’s going to come in any
moment, and we are both naked!” “Let him come in. He’ll just walk out right
away when he sees us.” Craig murmured. I grabbed the end of the blanket, and
lifted it exposing Craig’s nice plump butt. After a few seconds of having his
butt exposed, and no response from Craig about his butt being exposed. I lifted
up my right hand, and gave a swift but hard smack on his perky butt. “What the
fuck babe?” Craig yelled out as he jumped facing me, with furious eyes. “We
have to go babe! You wouldn’t wake up otherwise!” “I could give two shits if he
comes in.” “You’re so stubborn!” “You’re so loud in the mornings.” “Fine I’m
going to change asshole.” I turned and reached over to my wrinkled clothing
lying spreaded throughout the floor. “Alright assholes I’m coming in!” Clyde
began to pick at the golden door knob, causing me to panic to put on my clothes
quickly. “Clyde fuck off! You’re cock blocking like crazy.” “Don’t listen to
Craig Clyde. Just come in already.” I looked back at Craig, which he was
sitting his back against the headboard with a smirk. Clyde finally had
successfully opened the door, and entered in the room. “What the fuck? You guys
were in here? Was Tweek the one moaning like a girl last night?” “What! That
wasn’t me! That was Craig!” I turned over to Craig to see if he would say
anything, but his face was just cherry red, waiting any moment to laugh. “I
honestly though there was a girl in here! Jesus. Alright seriously guys, you
have to get out of this room. You guys also did agree that you’d help me out
clean the mess in this house.” “What the fuck? When did I say that?’ Craig
finally decided to chime in. “You said it last night! I said you could use a
room if you’d help out today!” “Doesn’t count, you got me when I was buzzed.”
“Still asshole. You stayed in my dad’s room, and I’m pretty sure you guys left
a mess in here so you are helping me!” “Don’t worry Clyde. We will help. Who
else is here still?” I asked. “Token, Kenny, Butters, Stan, and Kyle.” “Fuck
Stan and Kyle are here still here!” “Yeah why?” I looked at Craig, as he
shrugged, and I looked back at Clyde and replied “Well last night, when Craig
and I tried to look for an unoccupied room, we walked in on Kyle and Stan
fucking like rabbits.” “No fucking way!” “Yep! So now I’m pretty sure they are
pissed off at us.” “I don’t give a shit that we did. That’s what they get for
denying shit, but then they decide to fuck at a party.” “Craig!” I scratched
out. “What it’s true!” Clyde just sighed, and began to scan around the room.
“Who cares at this point? Just get up and start helping me. My dad is supposed
to get here around seven o’clock tonight.” “Jesus what time is it?” “It’s one
thirty in the afternoon! So get your asses up!” Start with the mess you guys
made! You know where the washer and dryer is at!” Clyde stomped out of the
room, leaving myself and Craig alone once again. “Come on babe. We gotta help
Clyde out.” “Fine, but you owe me for this.” “Owe you for what? I’m not making
you clean!” “Yeah, but I’ll look like an asshole if my boyfriend helps and I
don’t” “You already act like an asshole as is, so I don’t think this comes as a
surprise to anyone.” I chuckled. “Hey take that back!” “No!” Craig quickly off
the bed, and slowly began to approach me. “I said take it back!” “And I said no
Craig!” Craig reached his right hand to grip onto my right hip. “Craig what are
you-” I cut off by smooth but rough lips against my own. I tried pulling back,
but the more I resisted, the more he pushed himself harder against me. “You’ve
been very mouthy lately.” “You got to be dominate once, and then you go
overboard. Jesus Craig.” Craig brought my body against his in response, and
gripped onto my hips. With doing so, he pulled my weight towards himself,
dropping both of our bodies onto the king sized bed once again. Both of us,
began to make out like if it was the last time we were ever going to make out
ever again. With being naked on top of Craig, I began to feel my flaccid dick
raise slowly. “Mhm, baby you’re so hot.” Craig murmured. I began to feel
Craig’s erection slide against the lining of my butt cheeks. “Fuck Craig.
Seriously we can’t. We have to help.” “Come on babe. We can be quick.” I moaned
quietly, as Craig began to slide his inward and outwards in between my
desperate cheeks. I began to suck onto marks that we’re still freshly made from
our previous encounter. “You’re such a bad influence Craig Tucker.” “You know
you love it baby. Don’t deny it.” “I’m not denying it asshole.” I gripped onto
the heated raven hair, as I suckled onto Craig’s sensitive adam’s apple,
causing Craig to moan. “What the fuck you assholes!” I heard a voice screech
out. I quickly jumped onto my right side, and covered myself and Craig from the
voice. “Fuck off Clyde! Jesus fuck you’re such a cock blocker!” “Do you think I
wanted to see what I just saw! I told you to help! Not to fuck! Seriously! I’m
not joking! Get your horny asses up, and help!” Clyde stormed out, huffing and
puffing. “Jesus dude what a fucking dick. I’m going to beat the living shit out
of him!” Craig yelled out. “Baby relax, we can continue to this any other time.
We should be helping him out.” I slowly rolled out of the bed, grabbing my grey
boxers, and black jeans quickly putting them on. I turned around to see Craig
sitting at the edge of the bed, ruffling his hair. I walked over to him, and
gently grabbed his chin, lifting it to connect my eyes with his. “You okay
baby?” “Yeah I’m fine. Just you know, it’s rare when we get to actually do
stuff like this. It’s so hard to do shit at my house, and with you working long
hours this summer. It’s just last night, not only did I get to connect with you
one a whole complete other level, but it made me appreciate every bit of time
with you.” I began to look closer into the deep blue worried eyes, with a small
smile I chuckled. “I sound like a worried little girl don’t I?” “No babe, you
just amaze me every time I’m with you. I just learn something new about you
every time, and it just stun’s me.” Craig gave a half cracked smile, and slowly
brushed his face downwards against my hands. “Hey hey hey.” I murmured as I
lifted his head once again, and connecting his eyes with mine once again. “Yes
I know we barely get time to do this, but I promise you I’ll try to be with you
as much as I can. If it makes you feel better, a lot of the time that my
parents are working, I’m not working. So that means my house is open for just
you and me.” He smiled, and pulled my hips down to give a sensual kiss. After a
few seconds, we parted lips, and hugged for a few moments. “I love you Tweek.”
“I love you too Craig.” He smiled, and finally stood up. “Alright I guess we
should start helping out right?” “Yeah we should, but you should put on some
clothes first. I don’t want anyone seeing my candy.” I winked at him slowly
walking away from his reach. “You’re such a dork. Don’t worry babe. No one else
gets to see your candy, but you.” I love Craig with a burning passion.
Chapter End Notes
     Hey guys.
     Thanks for reading! I'm sorry that the chapter is kinda shorter than
     usual. Time is wack right now for me. But i hope the story was good
     enough.
     On another note, I have started on some other (south park related)
     stories, and I'm really slowly getting into them! From those you
     suggested some ships, I've taken them into consideration, and they
     are getting worked on! I can't exactly say when they will be
     released, but I'm pushing to write a lot of chapters for them so then
     there could be a lot of a story there already.
     Again thanks! Chapter sixteen will be up tomorrow!
***** Chapter Sixteen. *****
Chapter Summary
     Advice.
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Chapter Sixteen:
Tweek’s POV:
 
         “Uh hey guys.”  I suddenly said as I walked into a loud full kitchen.
“Hey Tweek.” All the boys seem to say in unison. I slowly walked in, as Kenny
walked over towards me with a cup of hot coffee in his hand. “Hey, I’ve been
waiting for you to come down! I got a cup of joe here for you! I know how you
like it!” “Thanks Ken I appreciate it.” “So quick question Tweek.” “Oh jeez,
what do you want to know.” “Did you get to hop onto Craig’s dick last night?”
Everyone was in in their own conversations, but it seemed  those words caught
everyone’s attention, and everyone began to look over at myself and Kenny.
“Shut the fuck up Kenny.” “No way you guys did! Was it finally what you wanted!
Was it you or Craig moaning like a girl last night? By the way where is Craig?”
“Fuck off Kenny. And he’s taking a quick shower.” “More evidence that you guy’s
did fuck last night.” “Come on Kenny, leave the man alone. Most of us are
sexually active so who cares?” Stan Marsh chimed in. “Shut up Stan, you’re only
saying that because you and Kyle were caught up too.” “Yeah exactly, so that’s
my point leave Tweek alone. If myself and Kyle are active. Tweek and Craig are
active too. The only difference between us and relationship is that we don’t
scream out to the world about getting laid everyday. Some of us like privacy.”
“Whatever guys.” Kenny scoffed. “What the fuck are we talking about?” Craig
uttered as he walked into the kitchen walking over towards me. “Craig buddy!
How was Tweek’s asshole?” Craig choked on his saliva, and with the heat of all
eyes staring at myself and Craig I began to shake uncontrollably. “Kenny quit
your shit. Honey are you okay?” “Yeah, just dealing with typical curious
Kenny.” “I know you guys fucked last night! I went upstairs looking for my
parka, and when I went by Mr.Donovan’s room, I heard lots of moaning! It
sounded like Tweek, but who knows it could’ve been Tucker.” “Kenny can we just
not talk about anything sex related for a day please?” Token briefly spoke.
“Yeah, because I’ve seen to much dick and balls recently, and I’d really like
to get them out of my mind.” Clyde seemed to glance over at Craig and myself
with a distraught look. Kenny seemed to catch the current looks that have been
wavering throughout the room. Before Kenny spoke I turn over towards the
kitchen stove and glancing at the time. “Shit babe it’s four thirty.” “So?”
“Craig, you know that on Sunday’s I have to be at the shop to do stock and
crap. Fuck I should get going.” “Alright, is it cool I stay here with the boys,
and I’ll catch up with you later?” “Aww! Look at Tucker asking Tweek for
permission if he can stay, while his honey goes to work.” Kenny commented with
a smirk. “Fuck off McCormick.” “Yes babe, it’s not a problem.” “Alright cool,
I’ll walk you out.” I waved to the rest of the boy’s and turned to proceed
walking towards the doorway. Making it to the Clyde’s front door, I turned over
to Craig with a half smile. “You okay babe?” “Yeah I’m fine, just going to miss
you.” “Just call me when you’re done, and I’ll come pick you up. You’ll be in
my hands once again.” I looked up at the beautiful blue eyes, and reached in
for a kiss. He pulled my body closer into his, and with that made the kiss more
deep and passionate. After a few more seconds, I parted from the mini make out
session, and began to slowly back away. “Alright babe I got to go. We can
continue this later okay? I love you!”  “Okay babe. I love you too. Text me
when you get there safely.” “Okay will do!” I began to walk on my way towards
my parents coffee shop.
 
          “Hey hold up!” I heard a familiar voice shout out. I turned around to
see nobody other than Kenny running towards me. “Hey. Can I join you?” “Sure
Ken, I don’t mind.” “Cool.” Kenny finally made it to my pace, and began to
catch his breath. “You okay Ken?” “Yeah I mean I’m fine. I usually keep you
company on Sunday’s anyways. So I figured I’d join along.” Kenny knew on
Sunday’s that my parents closed shop early, and I would be a the shop
restocking and cleaning. Whenever he came over, we would catch up on each
other’s lives. Ever since both of us got into relationships, it became harder
to hang out or even talk as often as we used to. Kenny usually helps me out
with whatever needs to be done, and then we just talk for hours. We talk about
our relationships, school, or stupid bullshit that surrounds teenage boy’s
lives. It’s quite therapeutic actually, because as much as I love Craig, Kenny
is my best friend, and do appreciate alone time with him. We walked with
silence for a lot of the walk, which was quite odd because I was expecting
Kenny to bombarded questions about what happened last night. “Kenny. Are you
okay? I mean you’re really quiet. I’ve never really heard silence in your
presence ever before.” Kenny lightly chuckled, and scratched his head a little
bit. “Well, basically I’m glad it’s Sunday, because I have some shit to tell
you.” I turn over to the bright blue-eyed boy, searching his facial expressions
to observe the emotion he is currently in. He began to look at me with worried
eyes, and I immediately knew this had to do something with him and Butters.
“What happened Kenny.” “You know me so well huh?” “Well you are my best friend
of like five years now, so I do kind of know you.” “You got me there.” “So
spill.” Kenny inhaled a deep breathe, and spurted out “I think Butters is going
to break up with me.” “What makes you think that?” “Well, because it’s
something that happened last night.” “Oh Jesus Ken, what did you do.” “Well
after we fucked. Everything was fine! I went downstairs, and I did down a lot
more alcohol. I guess I was flirting with basically anybody I saw. So, Butters
said supposedly saw me making out with Red.” I turned quickly, and gave him a
good smack on the head. “Ow! What the fuck Tweek!” “Kenny. You’ve done this
before! I’m sorry, but you only do shit like this when you have one to many
drinks.” “I know Tweek. I just don’t know what got over me. I mean, Butters and
I have been arguing a lot lately. So I’ve been stressed out more than usual.”
“You’ve guys been arguing lately? What have you been arguing about?” I
questioned. Kenny and Butters always seem happy. Every time we hang out, they
are all over each other! Everyone calls them the cutest couple in Park High for
god sake. “Yeah we have. It’s really about multiple things. The most recent one
is about the whole me kissing Red, but otherwise it’s about him finally coming
out to his dad, or my drinking problem.” “He still hasn’t come out to his dad
yet?” “Nope. He says needs more time, and stuff. But we’ve basically been
together for about eight months now! The whole school knows! And I’m pretty
sure my piece of shit parents know too, because my damn dad raises his eyebrows
at me whenever he comes over. But, Butters doesn’t want to come out of the
closet with his dad. I’ve told him multiple times that I would be there when he
does come out, but he doesn’t want to.” Kenny sighed, and began to catch his
breath once again. “We argue this morning. He said he can’t handle me drinking
so much, and that he shouldn’t have to worry about his boyfriend kissing girls
while being intoxicated. I told him, it was a mistake, and I was sorry, but he
wasn’t taking the apology. So he stormed off early in the morning.” “That’s why
he wasn’t at the kitchen with the rest of the boys?” All he did was nod in
response. “Ken. You want my honest opinion?” “Yeah please.” “I think you do
need to control your drinking. I mean we are fifteen year old. Butters just
seems to worry about if you are doing this now, it might get worse later. He
has a right to be angry with you because of last night. And as for the whole
coming out thing. I think you need to be more gentle about the subject. I mean
come on, we all know Mr.Stotch is an asshole, and he’s especially an asshole to
his son. Butters is just scared how his dad might react. And with you drinking
like this, he’s second guessing if he should even bring you around his dad.”
“What do you mean by that?” I sighed, and ruffled my hair a bit. “What I mean,
is that Butters might not want to come out yet, because if he finally comes
out. Let’s just hypothetically say his dad is cool with it, and you act
irrationally with the drinking or slipping tongue with other people, and
Butters dad finds out? We all Mr.Stotch is going to make Butters feel shitty
about himself, like he’ll say “Oh you picked a fine one son. A drunk and a
cheater nice going!” You know Butters takes whatever his dad says to heart.”
Kenny mumbled “Shit.” under his breath, and began to mumbled. “Fuck you’re
right. Butters wants someone impressive to bring home to. Not a cheater or a
drunk. I’m such a dick. Fuck.” “No you just think with your dick too much
sometimes.” “Fuck off asshole.” Kenny and I both laughed as he leaned against
me. “Tucker is lucky to have you man. You always give the best advice.” “Yeah
well I try.” “For trying, you do a really good job.” I chuckled as we both
continued walking, almost making it to my parents coffee shop. “So, anyway
enough about me. I know I was being persistent about you and Tucker earlier.
But I’m dying to know what happened between both of you guys last night!”
“Persistent you? No way.” I replied sarcastically. “Come on Tweek spill! I tell
you all my shit!” “You tell me all your shit without me asking prick.” “Stop
jumping around the subject Tweek. That’s a classic move of yours!” I laughed in
response, but Kenny’s face became more impatient, basically dying for
information. “Ugh fine! No Ken, we didn’t go all the way. I told him I wasn’t
ready for it yet.” “What? You weren’t ready for it? Tweek a few Sunday’s ago I
recall you saying that you can’t wait to get pounded by Tucker!” “I didn’t say
it like that! All I said is that I had a dream about we were fucking, and he
was pounding me!” “Yeah, basically saying you want to get pounded.” “Do you
want to hear what happened last night or no?” “Okay okay! Go ahead with the
story!” I sighed and regain all my memories from the previous night. I began to
explain everything, from Craig walking in on Stan and Kyle fucking, to Craig
and I rubbing each other’s cocks together. I explain every detail that I could
possibly remember, and I reflected on the first amazing blowjob I had received
from Craig. Honestly, talking about all of this, made my dick go half hard.
“Holy shit Tweek. That sounded really hot! Fuck, I’m a little turned on from
that.” Well there goes my boner. “Yeah it was pretty good. We were basically
going to fuck this morning, but Clyde cock blocked us so it didn’t happen.”
“Tweek. Are you scared of getting fucked?” I stopped completely, causing Kenny
to stop as well with a confused look. “What makes you think that?” “Well, I
mean there’s nothing wrong with doing other stuff, but it seems like you avoid
going all the way.” “If I’m going to be totally honest. I kind of am.” “Why?”
“Without going into too much detail. Craig has length, and his curves up a bit
too. Uh I’m just scared it’ll hurt more than it will pleasure me.” “Hmm.
Alright Tweek Tweak. Do you want my honest opinion?” “I guess I have no
choice.” “You’re damn right you have no choice. In all seriousness. Tweek, it’s
going to hurt somewhat the first time anyways. But once you start riding the
pony, honestly you’re not gonna get enough of it. It’s scary I know, but trust
me you will eventually overcome this fear. Also, Tucker seems like an impatient
fuck, so I know he’s going to want it sometime soon. Just make sure you’re
prepped right, and don’t be tense when he goes in. Then everything will turn
out okay!” “I guess you’re good with sexual advice. Otherwise I don’t know
about any other advice.” “Hey dick, I give good advice on other shit too!” “I
know Ken, I’m just fucking with you. Thank you really. I guess you’re right.
It’s going to happen anyways, so there’s no need to be scared of it.” I finally
started to continue to walk once again, but Kenny grabbed my side and lifted
his arm to give noogie on my head. “There you go Tweekers! Spread your ass to
Tucker, and you will see the marvelous pleasure that can be done to the
asshole!” I pushed Kenny off of me, and began to laugh. “Asshole that noogie
hurt! And can you say that shit any louder!” “Well that’s what you get for
being shorter than me, and I can! You want me to scream it out this time?” “Oh
god no please. I don’t control how much I grow, so quit making fun of my
height!” “Sounds like a you problem.” I furrowed my eyes at Kenny’s grinning
face. “Well we finally made it to the shop, now for being a asshole, you’re
helping me clean up and stock.” “Ugh! Using the poor for cheap labor is illegal
I hope you know!” “Not when the poor labor happens to be your best friend, and
ends up eating a bunch of baked goods anyways!” “Fuck I guess you’re right.” I
chuckled, and began to unlock the glass door, to finally start up with my
Sunday rituals with Kenny.
Chapter End Notes
     Hello! I did say I was going to still post on Monday! (It's still
     Monday for me. But for the Tuesday people my bad!)
     Anyways. I really liked writing this chapter, it focuses on other
     relationships besides Creek, so it's refreshing.
     I also have a thing for Tweek & Kenny being bffs.
     (Just a sly btw. A lot of this chapter foreshadow's what's going to
     happen in the next chapters.;) Keep that in mind.)
     That's all that I will say!
     Thanks again for reading!
     See you next time!
     H.
***** Chapter Seventeen. *****
Chapter Summary
     Fluff all around.
Chapter Notes
     Hello back for a couple chapter updates! This chapter was probably
     the most fluffiest chapter I've ever written :3. Any who! Thanks for
     dropping in for further updates. I only have two chapters done. But
     I'll be posting chapter Nineteen tomorrow! Jesus I don't think done
     this long of a fan-fic ever. I really do like the following chapters,
     a lot of twists and turns ;).
     I really don't know how much longer I'm going to continue this story.
     It's not that I don't like it, but I don't know if I'll have more
     ideas for the story. I still got a good amount of ideas left, so I
     might do a time jump to hurry up the process. So maybe I can proceed
     with my other stories. We shall see folks!
     Again, thank you for your patience!
     Much love!
     H.
Chapter Seventeen:
Tweek’s POV:
 
            Times seems to swift by when you’re really enjoying the summer.
Despite the fact that I have to work on most weekdays, work hasn’t prevented me
from having a good time with anybody. For example, today, I’m surprising Craig
with bus tickets to Denver, to visit  Denver Museum of Nature & Science.  To be
completely honest, we are mostly there for the amazing planetarium, but either
way, still going to the overall museum will be a wonderful time with Craig. It
honestly amazes me to see Craig so intrigued, and infatuated by what is outside
of the earth we breathe in. You know the saying,  He was like a kid in a candy
shop?  Well to Craig, this was his candy shop. He absolutely read any signs
that came towards his way, and would right then and there memorize the
information. Every section we would come across, he would know some sort of
fact about it. For instance, we came across the topic of different types of
Nebula’s, and my god he sounded like a professor talking about it. I remember
he pointed out a sign which showed the few different kinds of Nebula’s and told
me “Babe, these are the different types of Nebula’s we have in our galaxy. The
most known Nebula is  H II Region,  this nebula consists of atomic hydrogen
that is ionized. The most common known  H II Region  is the  Orion Nebula.
Which was discovered and observed by  Nicolas-Claude Fabri de Peiresc  through
a telescope in 1610.” He would have the most nerdy grin after explaining a
fact, and I would just sit there and observe. Honestly, anything involving
space for me is like learning a foreign language, but the way he would light up
made me appreciate space more than ever. Around noon, we had stopped at the
cafeteria, and I had packed us lunches so we could eat there, and still enjoy
the museum. I packed Craig a a whole wheat turkey sandwich with lettuce,
mustard, and extra mayo, just the way he likes it. I also put four chocolate
chip cookies, a \ bar, and a Arizona peach flavored iced tea. When we arrived
to the cafeteria, Craig had anticipated that we were buying lunch there. Butt
when I grabbed his hand to sit us down, I pulled the lunches out of my
backpack, his face was in complete shock. “Baby! You really went out for this
date, I feel bad, because I didn’t spend a dime. You must’ve spent a lot of
money. I don’t-” I cut him off with a light kiss. After a few seconds, we
parted lips, and I finally murmured “Babe. I’d do anything just to see you the
way you are now. Don’t worry about anything. Time with you is priceless to me.”
I looked at blushed face, with slightly watered deep ocean blue eyes smiling
back towards me. “I love you so much Tweek.” “I love you too Craig.” I smiled
and handed him his lunch, and brought out mine to begin our lunch date at the
museum. After a delightful lunch filled with laughs, and conversations between
us both, we packed up, and continued throughout the museum. “Baby, our bus
tickets back to South Park says our departure is at three-thirty. It’s two
fifteen, what do you want to check out last? We still have to walk over towards
the bus station, which will take about fifteen minutes, so realistically we
only have an hour left.” I giggled at his statement, even though Craig is
having the time of his life, he still worries about the outside world. “What’s
so funny babe?” “I already know what we are doing next. Follow me.” I grabbed
the confused taller boys hand, and proceeded walking towards my destination.
“Babe, where are we going? You know we can’t do a quickie here” “No you
goofball, well maybe we can save that for later. Anyways, I have a final
surprise. Just keep following me.” “Oh okay.” I continued walking across to the
other side of the museum, to finally arrive to our destination. We arrived to
big doors, which had a ticket stand in front of it, with a big poster which
read “ Space Tours Live.”  I continued to walk towards the employee, without
looking back at Craig at all. “Babe, don’t we need to buy tickets for this?” I
heard Craig utter. I released his hand with mine, and grinned back at him. I
slide my backpack towards my chest to reach the front pocket, and retrieve
tickets I had bought online with the admission tickets. “Hello, two for  Space
Tours Live ?” The nice ticket booth lady asked. “Yeah um, two for myself and
him.” I pointed out towards a blushing Craig and handed her the tickets. The
young lady gave us both a quick but hard glance, and proceeded to punch in the
tickets with a grin. I looked back at Craig, and he pulled onto my left hip
bringing me closer to his flushed heated body. The ticket lady looked back, and
gave back the tickets and responded “Your seats are front center of the middle
row. Your seat numbers are three and four. Enjoy the show love birds.” I
giggled, and worded “Thank you.” towards the nice lady, and continued to walk
into the theater. We walked into the dimmed crowded theater, and walked towards
our assigned seat. Making to the seats, we both finally sunk into the rubber
seats and caught our breaths. “Hello folks, the show will be starting in five
minutes. To experience  Space Tour Live  fully, please turn your cells phones
off. Thank you for your consideration, and please enjoy  Space Tour Live. ” I
reached over towards my left pocket, and retrieved my phone to shut it off. I
looked towards Craig doing the same, and he looked towards me with a half
smile. I smiled back in response, and he brought his two rough hands to cup
both sides of my cheeks. He looked deeply into my eyes, causing my cheeks to
heat up against his warm hands. He slowly shifted over against me, connecting
his lips against mine. He parted lips with mine, and murmured “I don’t what I
did to deserve you Tweek Tweak. But I love you so much you don’t understand.”
Before I had time to respond, the light turned completely off, indicating that
the show was about to start. He smiled, and gripped onto my right hand, giving
it a gentle squeeze before paying attention to the overhead.

          Space Tour Live,  lasted for about thirty minutes, and by got Craig
was so intrigued by everything the spokesperson said about space. The show
consisted of explaining our universes cosmos, and a in-depth demonstration of
the three-dimensional atlas of the universe. The show really gave a different
perspective of our solar system, and it even amazed me. After the show, we left
our seats, and proceeded to leave the museum to get to our bus station. Despite
it being summer time, it was a chilly windy day in Denver, and Craig pulled me
in close for body heat and to also embraced my presence along with his. “You
know you’re the best right?” “Thanks babe, but I only do this for you.” “Like I
said earlier, I don’t know what I did to deserve you. You make me complete.” I
grinned as we continued to walk. I felt Craig’s weight shift over to feel lips
kiss the top of my wild blonde hair. It’s a bit cheesy every time he does that,
but the feeling I get whenever he does it makes my body flush with heat. We
made it to the dirty bus station a few minutes early, but luckily our bus was
early as well, and we could board already. We walked up along the  GreyHound
bus, and gave the bus driver our departure tickets. The bus driver nodded, and
lets us walk over to our assigned seats. We reached towards the back, and
finally plopped onto the slightly dirty velcro seats. After a few minutes of
silence, Craig whispered “Thank you baby.” I turned over to my right side,
connecting my eyes along with his. “What’s that babe I couldn’t hear you.” “I’m
trying to lovey-dovey dick.” Craig and I chuckled. “No baby in all seriousness,
I didn’t hear you.” “I said thank you.” “Anything for you babe.” “No seriously,
thank you.” He swallowed whatever he had left in his throat and proceeded to
say “No one has ever done anything like this for me. When I talk about space,
and shit people just seem to shrug it off or make fun of me. I know you listen
to everything I say, even though if you’re not completely into it, but you
still stay interested. I really don’t deserve you.” I grabbed his left hand
with my right, and pulled his face closer to mine. “I love you, but you need to
stop saying that. You Craig Tucker deserve the world. You deserve happiness,
and prosperity. Don’t ever say you that you deserve anything because you’re
dead wrong. And as long as I’m with you, I’ll keep reminding you this everyday
till you finally get it. I love you Craig Tucker” I reached in for a quick
light kiss, and continued to look at the noriette’s uneasy eyes. “Thank you
babe. I love you too Tweek.” I leaned against his perfectly comfortable
shoulder, and continue to reminisce about our day. Getting lost I felt myself
fall asleep, swiftly.
***** Chapter Eighteen. *****
Chapter Summary
     The Golden boy, gets a broken heart.
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Chapter Eighteen:
Craig’s POV:
 
          “Baby. Wake up we are here.” I nuzzled at Tweek’s right ear. “Huh?”
“Wake up sleeping beauty, we are home. Well, not home, but at South Park’s
shitty bus stop.” “What the hell Craig, don’t call me sleeping beauty, makes me
sound like a girl. And great home sweet home.” I chuckled as Tweek continued to
stretch. I looked over towards the front of the bus to see the bus empty, and
the bus driver giving a angry look directly at both Tweek and I. “Babe hurry
up, the bus driver looks like he’s going to kick our ass if we don’t hurry.”
“Alright, alright damn.” Tweek finally rose from his seat, and I grabbed his
hand as I proceeded to walk down the ashy aisle. As we walked towards the
front, I nodded at the bus driver, and Tweek commented “Sorry sir for the hold
up. I uh, sleep pretty deeply.” We finally walked out of the dirty old bus, and
breathed in South Park’s delightful polluted air. “So, it’s about five-thirty.
What do you want to do now? I feel like I owe you now, because all you did for
me.” I winked over at the short blonde. “Hm, well my parents don't close shop
until eight today. Want to chill at my place?” “Netflix and chill?” “What about
Hulu and I do you?” “God you’re perfect. Yeah let’s do that.” We continued to
joke around, and laugh at other stupid puns that have something to do with
“Netflix and chill.” All these stupid puns, but spending quality time with
Tweek was fantastic. I really can’t believe how thoughtful he was about our
date in Denver. Whenever I do anything remotely fun, I always have low
expectations, so then I’m not disappointed in the end. But Tweek blew my
regular routine out of the roof. He put time and work to make me happy, and I
know I have to do something in return. Besides, that were probably going to do
some nasty stuff when we get to his place. But, I do want to do something
romantic as well, especially that his birthday is coming up. “My parents aren’t
for sure home thank god. Let’s go.” Tweek exclaimed. Tweek brought out his
golden keys, and continued to fiddle with the golden door knob. Successfully
opening the door, he stepped in first and I followed along with him. Once I
closed the door, and locked it, Tweek had hung up his backpack, and when he
turned around I picked him up from his waist and attacked his neck. With
attacking his sensitive spot underneath his left earlobe, I walked over towards
the wall. “Mhm you couldn’t wait any longer huh babe?” “Not the way you treated
me today, so I figured it was time to treat you too.” I whispered into his ear
as I started to lick along his chiseled jawline. “So still no hulu?” Tweek
chuckled. “Naw, I’m skipping to the “Do you part.” I placed his body gently on
the floor, to start taking off his unnecessary amount of buttons flannel. As I
was distracted, Tweek took advantage, and started to attack my weak spot, which
was my adam’s apple. Heated in the moment, I kept hearing a loud  tap tap
sound, but quickly ignored it due to the current situation I was in.  Tap, tap,
tap.  Tweek lifted his head up and look around our surroundings. “Craig do you
hear that?” Fuck, I don’t want to stop. “No I don’t hear anything.” as
whispered as I tried to continue unbuttoning the last of his buttons.  Tap,
tap, tap, tap.  “Craig stop! I hear it even louder!” I sighed, and looked
around at the living room. “Babe it’s probably a squirrel being stupid or
something.” “No, It sounds like someone is tapping on a door or somethin-”
Tap, tap, tap.  “See! It sounds like it’s coming from the back! What if someone
is watching us, or aliens are-” “Tweek calm down, I’ll go look and see what it
is.” Fucking shit, it better be a fucking squirrel, because I’m way too hard to
go back to being soft. I walked towards the empty kitchen, and looked around to
see if anything was not normal. Nothing. Now time to look at the back porch. I
unlocked the heavy metal door, and slide it to the right, opening it all the
way. I looked towards the right and saw nothing but grass.  Cough cough.  I
quickly looked towards to the right to follow the sound, and saw a large orange
body laying on the ground. “McCormick?” His body slowly turned, and I got to
see a bright puffy crystal blue eyes, along with a pale face. “Oh hey! Tucker,
oh shit I didn’t know you were here!” He looked down at my clear outline bulge.
“Oh shit man, were you boning Tweek? Shit I’m sorry, I ruin everything. I was
just waiting for Tweek because I fucked everything up man.” I slowly bend over
towards Kenny, to see a huge half filled bottle  Absolut Vodka. “ McCormick
have you been drinking?” “I’m drinking my thoughts away man, but they don’t
seem to be fucking going away!” Fuck Kenny is really fucked up. I slowly stood
up with one hand on my scalp, and another at my hip. “Tweek babe! Come here!”
“There’s no aliens right!” “No! Just hurry!” Tweek poked his head and realized
what was going on. “Kenny!” Tweek screeched, and ran towards his body. “Tweek
my best friend! You’re just the dude I was looking for!” “Jesus Ken, you reek
of vodka.” “Babe, look at his left side.” Tweek jolted towards Kenny’s left
half of his body and saw the huge vodka bottle. “What the fuck Kenny? Why are
you drinking again!” “Because Tweek my boy! I was born a screw up, and guess
what! I screwed up! I screwed up my one chance of being happy!” Tweek looked
back at me, and whispered “I think Butters broke up with him. Fuck.” “I thought
they were fine after that talk you had with him.” “I thought so too. Fuck, help
me bring him inside.” “Okay, okay.” I reached over towards Kenny’s upper body,
and I wrapped my arms underneath his arms. Tweek walked over towards his lower
half, and lifted his legs. We slowly carried Kenny’s surprisingly heavy body,
and plopped his cold body against the long couch. “Kenny have you eaten
anything at all?” “Does alcohol count as food?” “No Ken, it doesn’t.” “Then I
haven’t fucking eaten food all day.” Tweek walked towards me, and placed his
hand against mine. “Babe, Kenny doesn’t look good. I’m going to heat him up
some soup.” “Alright babe go ahead. I’ll watch him.” “Go grab the small trash
bin from the bathroom just in case he throws up.” I nodded, and we both part
ways. I retrieved the trash bin, and walked towards a drunk Kenny. “Fuck dude,
you’re sweating like crazy.” Kenny just chuckled in response. I guess I should
remove his parka, he’s probably beaming hot right now. I leaned over towards
his body, and started to unzip the top of the zipper lining. “Whoa Tucker! You
can’t undress me, I didn’t give consent!” “Whatever dumbass, I’m helping you
out here.” “I didn’t say I didn't mind asshole. I always thought you were hot.
I would smash.” I snickered. I unzipped his parka completely, and proceeded to
unwrap his arms. “In your wildest dreams McCormick.” I took off his parka
completely leaving him in a plain white t-shirt, and orange pants. “I figured.
Hard to get Tucker. Tweek’s a lucky guy. Speaking of Tweek he has been in my
spank bank for a long time.” I turned around quickly to the dirty blonde, and
saw his red blushing face. It irritates me when he flirts with me, but I
learned to handle it, but whenever he talks about Tweek, it burns a certain
part in my body. “Oh shit did I say that out loud? My bad! Don’t hit me Craig
Tucker the Tweek fucker.” I shook of the thought of Kenny masturbating to my
boyfriend, and I continued to watch the dirty blonde ramble and toss all around
the cough. “Oh fuck, I think I’m going to throw up.” “Fuck dude here.” I handed
him the small tin trash can, but Kenny started shaking, unable to hold the bin
correctly. “Fuck here I’ll hold it, but put your head here.” Kenny shifted his
head closely towards the bin, and began to unleash a huge amount of vomit.
“McCormick jesus christ you gross ass.” The smell of vomit was starting to over
power my nostrils, and I began to gag uncontrollably. “Tweek are you almost
done with that fucking soup!” I shouted out. Tweek began to walk over slowly
with oven mitts, and a cleary hot bowl of steaming soup. Tweek was shaking a
lot, and I was afraid he would drop the soup all over the floor. “Tweek let me
take that.” I got up and quickly grabbed the beaming hot bowl, and placed the
bowl on the small wooden coffee table. “Fucking shit that was hot.” I yelled
out with placing my pointer and middle finger in my mouth. “You didn’t have to
take the soup from me! I had it!” Kenny started to gag again before I got a
chance to respond back. “Fuck he’s about to let loose again!” I ran over
towards the half filled vomit bin, and pushed Kenny’s golden locks against the
bin. Kenny began to unleash once again, and this time the bin was nearly filled
to the top. “Fuck I’m going to go throw this out, and I’ll get a replacement
bag.” I exclaimed. With walking away I got to see Tweek leaning towards Kenny’s
face, and cleaning it with a white towel.
 
         After replacing the bin, I walked back over towards the living room,
and turned my attention to Tweek sitting on the floor, next to Kenny’s face and
feeding him the soup like a toddler. “How’s he holding up?” Tweek looked over
at him, and placed another spoon full of soup into his messy mouth. “He’s
barely holding up, but I think he’s done vomiting. He was throwing up nothing
but clear acid.” I walked over, and sat down on the couch across from the two
blondes. I placed the bin aside myself, and observed Tweek gentle caring for
Kenny. “Even though they broke up, I didn’t think Kenny would be so
devastated.” All I heard was a deep sigh from Tweek in response. “Kenny is felt
for Butters as much as I feel for you. Yes he’s a flirt, but that’s his way of
having a good time. He has feelings like any other human being, and I’m tired
of people seeing him as a “slut” or “man whore.” “Babe I didn't mean it like
that. It just Kenny acts like he doesn’t care about anything or anyone
sometimes I just thought-” “You know what I’ve learned the past couple years
Craig? The ones who claim they don’t care the most, are the ones that
remarkably care the most.” Tweek looked at me with furrowed eyes. Shit. He has
a fucking point. “I’m sorry babe, I didn’t mean to come off as an ass.” “It’s
okay, I don’t mean to come off as so defensive. I just know what Kenny is
feeling. Also, he has helped me in my darkest times, and I got to be here for
him in his.” I shook my head in response. At first I won’t lie I was a little
bit jealous of how defensive and caring Tweek was being to Kenny. Then
realizing what he did for me today, and now doing for Kenny is just his nature.
Tweek loves all his friends in a unconditional way, and he’ll go to the moon
and back to protect his friends. It would be selfish of me to tell Tweek to do
anything otherwise of his natural nature. “Kenny is a complete mess man. I
wonder how badly it went.” “I don’t know, but I know Butters was getting fed up
with Kenny’s crap. So I’m pretty sure he ended it if it happened. I just didn’t
think Butters would actually do it.” Tweek sighed as he slowly pushed Kenny’s
head to fully rest on the couch cushion. Tweek began to run his hands through
Kenny’s long golden locks. “Fuck Craig, I can tell he hasn’t showered in days.
I don’t have any clothes that he can borrow, he’s a lot bigger than me.” I
slowly raised up, and picked up the orange parka from the floor. “What are you
doing Craig?” Tweek looked confused. I places the unbelievably warm parka, and
looked at my body. “Jesus no wonder why he doesn’t take this shit off. It feels
like I got a thick blanket wrapped around my body.” “That doesn’t answer my
question. Plus I think only Kenny can pull of the orange parka, you look
ridiculous.” Tweek chuckled. “Trust me I don’t want this shit. I’m only trying
this on, because I think Kenny and I are the same size in clothing. He is
basically my height, so I think my clothes would fit him.” “Can’t you go pick
up some clothes at his house?” “Kenny is cool and all, but I’m not stepping
foot at that dump. Plus his dad is a big time asshole.” Tweek giggled. “Yeah
you’re right. So you wouldn’t mind him borrowing a pair of your clothes?” “Yeah
it’s cool. I’ll give him the outfit too, I think he needs it more than I do.”
Tweek smiled, and rose up to lean over, and quickly kissed me. “Thank you. He
really needs some backbone support. So you’re going now?” “Yeah I’ll go now
before it gets any later.” “Okay babe. Thank you again. I think I’m going to
try to wake him up, so I can get him in the shower. He smells like booze,
vomit, and garbage.” He laughed a bit. “Alright I’ll be back. I love you.” I
quickly kissed him, and proceeded out the door.


Chapter End Notes
     I really enjoyed writing this chapter. It really shows Tweek's
     personality of how caring his is about his friends.
     P.s. I do lowkey do ship Tweek & Kenny .
     Anyways!!!
     Thanks again for reading!
     Chapter Nineteen will be up tomorrow!
***** Chapter Nineteen. *****
Chapter Summary
     Comforting.
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Chapter Nineteen:
Tweek’s POV:
 
         “Kenny! Kenneth McCormick! Come on dude, you wreek! You need to
shower!” I slowly wrapped my arms in between Kenny’s torso, and dragged him
towards the end of the staircase. Usually I go up and down the staircase
without a problem, but with Kenny’s dead weight, the staircase seemed like if I
was going to climb a moutain. I turned over to see Kenny, still against the
wooden floors dead asleep. I scratched my head, and leaned over towards Kenny’s
body once again. “Kenny!” I smacked him across head. “What the fuck Kevin, I
don’t have school today.” “Kevin? It’s Tweek dipshit, you’re to heavy for me.
So get up, and I’ll help you up the stairs.” “Tweek Tweak?” “Yes Tweek Tweak,
let’s get going.” It felt like I was watching paint dry at the rate Kenny was
rising up. Finally when he stood up completely, I wrapped his left arm over my
right shoulder, to give both support. Slowly but surely we began walking up the
creaky wooden staircase. Making it to the top, Kenny started to lean towards my
bedroom door on the right side. “No, we are going this way.” “Why? That’s your
parents room.” “I know, but not going to my parents room, I’m taking you a
shower.” Kenny hiccuped, “Oh no no, Tweek my boy. If you are going to shower
me, I can’t guarantee you I won’t pop a boner.” “When don’t you pop a boner?”
“Never.” I scoffed, and reached the small clean bathroom. “Here sit on the
toilet for a second.” As I maneuvered Kenny towards the toilet, successfully
sitting him down. “I’m going to go grab a towel, I’ll be right back. Don’t
move.” “Yes mother.” I chuckled to his words, and walked towards the small
closet next to the bathroom. I retrieved two large towel, that should fit
Kenny’s frame, but grabbed an extra just in case. “Okay Kenny I got three towel
just in ca-. Kenny!” I ran over to see Kenny face planted against the white
floor tiles. “Fucking shit Kenny.” “I swear I didn’t do it dad!” Kenny
exclaimed all of a sudden. “What in the fuck are you talking about? Come Ken,
before you hurt yourself more.” I lifted his weight once again, and shifted his
body on the toilet. “Okay I’m going to take off your shirt, then we will work
on the rest okay?” Kenny’s head just shook in response. I was able to remove
the filthy white shirt without a problem, but now it's time for the pants. “I'm
going to remove your pants, but I’m leaving on your underwear while you’re in
the bath okay?” “I don’t care you can remove my-” I cut him off by turning
around, to shift the water dail. After a few moments of feeling out the water
and getting the perfect temperature, I turned around to see Kenny with wide
eyes. “Can you not be like a perv for once?” “There was a nice ass in front of
me, what would you expect me to do?” “You’re lucky you’re my best friend,
otherwise I would’ve kicked your ass for that comment.” “Hmm, getting my ass
kicked by Tweek Tweak doesn’t sound like a bad idea.” I chuckled, and proceeded
to shift towards Kenny. “Okay you’re going to have to get up, because now it’s
time to remove your pants.” Kenny nodded, and slowly shifted his body weight up
with the help of the sink on his right side. I grabbed the sides of the orange
nylon pants, and began to tug downwards. The orange pants finally slipped down
towards the exposed ankles, and Kenny brought up one foot so I can remove one
sleeve. Successfully removing one, Kenny stumbled, as he shook off the one
sleeve, and we began to work on the other sleeve. “Okay, this last sleeve then
we can get you into the tub.” Kenny loosely started to shake his right foot, to
finally remove his pants in whole. I was expecting some type of smart ass
comment as I looked up towards Kenny, but his face was just flushed with
embarrassment. “Okay, Ken let’s get you in the bath.” I struggled to fully
stand up without dropping a wobbly Kenny, but successfully stood up with
Kenny’s arms wrapped around my neck. My feet were luckily bare, because the
only way I’m going to get Kenny into the bath if I step in and lead him inside
the tub. I stepped into the warm water with still holding Kenny, and guided him
towards the bathtub. Kenny put one step in, and the other slowly followed
along. “Okay Kenny, I’m going to slowly put you down. You’re a lot heavier than
me so please don’t plop your body weight.” Kenny just nodded in response as I
stared into his blue puffy eyes. Both of our body weight slowly declined, and
Kenny’s bottom slowly sank into the warm bubbly water. As Kenny started to get
comfortable in the bathtub, I slowly removed myself, and grabbed the necessary
toiletries. “These are the products I use to shower, so I hope you aren’t too
picky.” I smiled at Kenny, who gave a half cracked smile in response. I finally
sat down on the toilet seat, and caught my breath whilst still glancing over a
slumped over Kenny. “Oh Kenny. I hate seeing you like this. If you were upset,
you should’ve called me.” “I’m sorry Tweek.” I jumped to hear his response, not
expecting for a response at all. “Kenny. What happened. I mean I thought you
told me everything went better with Butters.” Kenny’s eyes became watery once
again, and he began to rub his eyes hard. “Hey, hey. If you’re not ready to
talk about it, it is fine. Don’t force yourself to tell me anything if you are
not ready, but if you need someone’s shoulder I’m here for you Ken.” I kneeled
over towards Kenny’s shaking body, and he grabbed my shoulder to pull his head
into it, and he began to sob. I’ve seen Kenny get emotional before, but I have
never see Kenny so broken to the point that he doesn’t care about his not so
hard appearance anymore. I began to stroke his scruffy dirty blonde hair, and
patted the slightly moist back of his. “Ken, we can do a lot more hugging after
your bath, we got to shower you up bud.” “Okay.” Kenny worded subtly. I stood
up, to retrieve the retractable shower head, and switch it on so warm water can
start flowing through. “Ken, tilt your head back so I don’t get water into your
eyes.” Kenny quickly complied, and I ran the warm water through his hair, and
slowly stroke my hand the damp blonde hair. “Okay I’m going to start your hair,
then we will work on your body. I use  Irish Spring, 3-1 Face, Body, and Hair.
so this should be a pretty easy process.” “Alright.” I squirted a reasonable
amount of soap onto my hand, and started lathering the thick dirty blonde hair.
Since there is already a lot of soap, on his hair, I started to spread the soap
around Kenny’s surprisingly well toned body. Distracted with lathering Kenny’s
frame, Kenny muttered “Thank you Tweek.” “For what Kenny?” “Helping me, because
I’m a goddamn mess.” “Hey Ken, don’t be ashamed. I’ve been a mess right in
front of you so many times. You had me, so I got you now, and always.” I
smiled, and finished rubbing whatever, I could scrub up. “Hey, you don’t gotta
clean my junk. I think I can stand up at this point.” “Are you sure?” “Yeah
Tweek, I’ll call you over if I need anything. I don’t like showering with this
damn underwear on.” “Alright Ken.” I walked into the empty hallway, and slowly
walking over towards to my occupied room. “Shit Craig when did you get here!”
Craig quickly jolted from the bed with a cracked smile. “Sorry babe! I heard
you in the bathroom with Kenny, and I didn’t want to interrupt, so I just was
waiting in here for you guys.” “Don’t scare me like that again fuck.” I walked
over towards against the larger, and warmer body. He wrapped his arms around
me, and deeply sighed. “How’s McCormick holding up?” “I mean at first, he could
barely walk up the stairs, but I think the bath started to sober him up. He’s
really a bad mess Craig.” “Yeah well, I kind of figured out why.” I stared up
at Craig with confusion. “What do you mean?” “I talked to Butters.” “What
happened?” “Kenny didn’t tell you?” “No he didn’t want to talk about it.” Craig
parted our bodies slightly, and sighed. “Well from what Butters told me. They
both had a dinner with the Stotch’s so that Butters can finally come out of the
closet. One thing to another, Mr. Stotch basically didn’t approve-” “He’s
against Butters being gay! What! That asshole, admit to having sex with men
before and=” “Tweek! That's not it.” I stared back in confusion. “Then what was
it?” “He doesn’t care that he’s gay. He didn’t approve that Kenny was his
boyfriend.” I felt like a knife was punctured into my lungs, from those words.
“So, Kenny, being a hot head that he is, started to argue with Mr. Stotch.
Butters was enraged of how Kenny was talking to his father, so he ended it with
Kenny.” “Fucking shit Kenny. That temper of his always gets him in trouble.
Fuck.” I sighed, and began to over think of how the hell can Kenny fix this.
Knock, Knock, Knock.  “Uh yeah come in.” Craig grunted. Kenny walked slowly
walked in, with a towel over his waist, and topless. “Um, sorry. Was I
interrupting something?” “No not at all. I actually brought you back some
clothes. I didn’t want to go to your crappy house, so they are my clothes.
Here.” Craig walked over to the wooden desk which contained the clothing, and
brought it into Kenny’s arms. “Uh, thanks dude. I’ll give them back later
tomorrow.” “Don’t sweat it man, just keep them.” “I’m not a charity case
Tucker.” “Take the gift McCormick, it’s a gift for you, not you’re economy
class.” Kenny felt defeated, and quickly grasped onto the clothes. Craig turned
around to me, and kissed my forehead. “Babe, I’m going to get going.” “Why? You
don’t have to leave.” “Clyde has the new  Call of Duty,  and I’m going to check
it out. Plus I think you have some talking to do with McCormick.” “Okay I’ll
walk you out.” I turned towards the door, and continued to walk to get to the
main floor. Both Craig and I arrived the front door, I looked up at the blue
serious eyes. “Babe, talk some sense into Kenny. Butters really loves him, he’s
stubborn but you can tell he’s hurting as badly as Kenny.” “Alright I’ll talk
to him. I’ll see what I can do.” “Okay, I’ll text you. I love you.” He reached
down, and lightly kissed my lips. I returned the kiss, and we quickly parted.
He smiled, and proceeded out the door.
Chapter End Notes
     Hello folks!
     I completely forgot to post this chapter. I'm really sorry!! (And
     last week was my birthday week, so I was out of town for celebration.
     So again my bad.)
     I know this chapter is kind of shorter than most chapters, but it's
     all for a reason.
     From here, I'm looking to finish this story hopefully by chapter 30.
     Therefore, the next three chapters are going to be a time jump.
     The following chapters will be a time jump, so there will be a lot of
     reflecting on the past to understand the present.
     The following chapters will be some what long as well.
     (And yes, there will still be smut content in the following
     chapters.)
     The following chapters will either be released Sunday, or Monday
     night.
     I really loved this fan fic, but I have mentioned before I have
     others in the works. I'm really excited to release them, but I won't
     do it until this fan fic is finished.
     Also shout out to @sirius16 for the wonderful comments throughout the
     chapters! You're awesome!
     Thanks for hearing me out, and have a great weekend!
     Ag
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