Best Friends || Tweek x Craig || Creek

Green || Part 4

TWEEK TWEAK POV
I opened my eyes, instantly in a panic. I quickly calmed down. I was cuddled up to Craig, it took me a bit to remember that last night he tried to help me sleep by cuddling me. That was nice of him.. I checked my watch. It was 5 am. Everyone except me was still asleep. I smiled at Craig sitting up, I sat down on my sleeping bag grabbing my phone. I noticed a message.

Wendy Testaburger: Hey Tweek, can we talk?
Tweek Tweak: Oh well, sure! Whats up?
Wendy Testaburger: 1 Image Attached

The image made my heart drop. It was my school locker. It was covered in red spray paint reading 'Die.' Oh god.. I don't want to die! I noticed Wendy had sent a few more messages but I just shut my phone off, shaking. I had been muttering to myself in panic, but before I knew it I heard a voice. "Tweek?" It was Clyde. "A-Agh! S-Sorry i..if I w-woke you C-Clyde" I managed to say, my voice was trembling from fear. "No it's fine dude, whats wrong?" Clyde asked, I grabbed my phone, showing him the image. His face was unreadable. But he looked upset.. I couldn't tell whether it was anger, sadness or fear but it wasn't positive. "I won't let anyone hurt you, Tweekers" Clyde comforted me. Clyde sat with me for like 20 minutes, before Token and soon after Jimmy and Craig woke up. "I.. I have to be h-home soon since t-the shop o-opens s..soon" I said. Token nodded to what I said, "Want me to walk with you?" Craig asked. I reluctantly nodded. Me and Craig walked outside. Clyde waved to me, he still looked a bit worried. Tokens home was fairly close to the coffee shop. Just to the right. It seemed that Craig noticed me getting worried, since he grabbed my hand. He held my hand tightly all the way there. "Will you be okay on your own?" Craig asked when we arrived. I nodded, going inside. It was a stressful day but eventually I was on break. I opened my phone to text Butters but.. I had a message? It was an unknown number.

?: Hey meth boy
Tweek Tweak: meth? Who is this?
?: Meth, whats in your coffee.
Tweek Tweak: theres no meth in my coffee!
?: sure there isn't druggie
Tweek Tweak: who are you?!
?: The cause of death on your tombstone fag
Tweek Tweak: cartman?
?: of course not

I dropped my phone, it hit the ground. Surprisingly it didn't break. WHO IS DOING THIS? I collapsed to the ground in tears, I didn't even hear the bell from the door. I suddenly felt a hand on my back making me scream, I turned to see it was Craig. I had tears flooding down my face and I had tugged some of my hair out. "Whats wrong Tweeky?" he asked, I gripped my knees not responding. I couldn't stop crying. "W-Why'd you c-come?" I said between sobs. "Clyde told me he was worried about you so I headed over" He informed me. Seems pretty Clyde of him, acting confident and cool and chill when he's worried. Heh.. he sat next to me wrapping his arms around me. I rested my head on his shoulder. I looked to him, my heart was fluttering. I don't know what it was about him, I just.. Around him everything is so bright and warm but when he leaves it's all dark and cold. Like.. someone stabbing and crushing my chest. "What's up?" He asked again. I felt my heart pounding fast. "I-" I took a deep breath. "I-I've been r-recieving d-d-...death threats." I said. It was hard to say, but I did. Craig suddenly looked puzzled. Like.. angry, sad, worried and more. He never really showed his emotions through expressions and when he did they were unreadable.

CRAIG TUCKER POV
I felt so annoyed. Who would send Tweek death threats?! But then it hit me. Cartman. God I'm going to FUCKING KILL HIM. I held Tweek. His skin felt so soft... I messed with his hair. His hair was even softer, like silk. I want to kiss him. Wait what? What the hell was that thought? I'm not gay anyways. It's not like I am homophobic I'm just straight and an ally. Cis Het as it were. God Tweek, what the hell are you doing to my head? The blonde boy looked so helpless in his expression. I won't let anything happen to you, Tweek Tweak. I ended up deciding to take him to the park to get his mind off it. We walked, eventually reaching it. It was deserted. We sat down on a bench together. Tweek stood up bringing me a blue flower. "H-Here a-AGH! it reminded m-me of you" Tweek said, making my face burn up. Oh no. He was so cute. I tucked it behind my hair, tugging my chullo off. Tweeks eyes lit up when he saw my hair. I took surprisingly good care of it despite always wearing a hat. I noticed Tweek had buttoned his shirt wrong... again. I quickly reacher over to him beside me. He panicked when I started unbuttoning parts of his shirt. I admit I stared a little too long. I fixed the buttoning though, making him laugh. "I really c-cant do anything right can I?" he asked giggling. I shook my head disapprovingly laughing a bit quietly. I looked at him, staring at his lips. Could I kiss him? No. That'd be gay, and I'm straight. I walked him home. "No.. please don't l-leave me" Tweek said quietly making me feel bad. "You can spend the night at my place" I said in my monotone voice. He nodded happily, this time he was the one to grab my hand. We walked to my house, I took him to my room. I didn't wanna interact with my family. I sat down with him. I walked to my dresser. "Look away." I said to Tweek. I tugged my shirt off, I felt his gaze despite him being turned. I was toned well.. I was on the football team, plus I did a lot of sports. I put a t shirt on. I turned to Tweek, he was looking away. He turned to me, his face was basically tomato. "If you want we can share a bed if it will help you sleep." He nodded the blush fading. I tossed him a spare t shirt and shorts I had. He walked out and came back. He was wearing the shirt and shorts. He looked really cute. The shirt was oversized. He sat next to me, I was laying down. He laid down, I wrapped my arms around him smiling. Then we fell asleep. The next morning Tweek headed home early since he had work. I sighed, checking my phone.

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