Hey guys! Quick little warning for the chapter!
There's going to be explicit scenes, descriptions and thoughts ALL over the chapter, sooooo enjoy or kink shame at will!
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"Mhrm."
Tweek twitched in his sleep, something painful pricking him as he moved and making him curl further in his spot. The pain fading as he stayed still and letting him fall back to the REM sleep he was achieving before. Yet when he barely moved his himself something stabbed him again, the pain starting to become more clear the more he felt it; his finger spasming at the sharp feeling digging into him.
Tweek let out a small tired groan as his finger was once again prodded at by some mystery object. Forcing his eyes to try and blink open and see what was offending his finger like this, but his eyes were blurry as he tried to look at the sight of his hand. Shaking his head slightly to try and clear the morning fog and strange distant thumping in his head.
His eyes adjusting to the morning light peeking in through dark curtains and the deep brown tones of his parent's room. His pupils finally landing and catching sight of the screwed up piece of metal around his finger. His eyebrows furrowing as he stared at it and tried to think of why it would be on his finger to begin with.
If he was being honest, he enjoyed it on his finger, but specifically the placement of it on his fourth finger and his lack of recollection of it left him stumped. Squinting at it as he began to move his hand to inspect it further, his finger bending slightly as he looked and getting an immediate prick from the object.
"Ow." Tweek flinched his fingers back to being straight, flipping his hand around to see the perpetrator of all the senseless violence against his ring finger. A part of the metal was bent the wrong way and pointing out like a shank to stab whoever came too close to it. Tweek grumbled at the ring and was about to take it off, but he stopped.
He wanted to throw it aside because it had just got finished trying to skewer his finger, but something about it made him unable to. Even with its impaling tendencies and strange structure, the ring made him feel warm. Safe even. The way it curled around and was fit completely snug around him made him feel special, like it represented a constant hug and reassurance from his finger.
Tweek sighed and let it stay on his finger, turning his hand to try and smooth down the stabbing piece of the ring. Pressing the piece into line with the other windings of the ring before sighing at its still untold mystery.
"Ghrm."
Was all Tweek heard before the presence behind him came closer, a long arm slinging over his waist and pulling him close. His back pressing against the warm source and shivering as a low groan was breathed right into his ear. The air blowing against the shell of Tweek's ear made his heart rate begin to speed up.
Tweek slowly turned his head to look at the person, and gave a sigh of relief upon seeing Craig's face. Smiling at the content look on his face along with the small amount of drool forming at the corner of his mouth. Overall relieved to see his student instead of the probable anyone. Tweek didn't think it'd be a stranger, but his brain was still a bit foggy and it didn't seem entirely impossible because of yesterday.
Wait.
Yesterday.
Last night.
Tweek bit his lip and tried to think about what went on.
Nothing specific came to mind about it.
They were at Chef's, him and Nutgobbler were testing drinks.
