CRAIG TUCKER POV
It was another boring school day. I opened my locker noticing a note. I grabbed it unfolding it. It readMeet me after class at the back of the school, I have to tell you something.
-Tweek Tweak.What would Tweek have to tell me? I confusedly shoved the note in my pocket. I walked to the back of the school. I saw the blonde, standing there. He was turned, shaking a lot. "Hey Tweeky, sorry I took so lonf, whats up?" I asked him. He just stared at me. Lost in thought. "Craig.." he said still lost in thought. "I.. I love you Craig.. like.. more than a friend.." he said, wait wHAT. TWEEK LOVES ME? My heart started beating extremely fast. "Stop me if you don't want this" I told him. He nodded. I leaned in, kissing him softly on the lips. He wrapped his arms around me kissing back. I leaned away, grinning like an idiot. I'm soooo happy. "Do you..?" Tweek questioned. "I love you Tweek Tweak" I said without hesitation. I love this shaky anxious blonde boy. I love his different coloured eyes and his messy hair and his smile. I love Tweek. I kissed his cheek. He blushed a bit flustered looking away. I looked at him. "Will you be my boyfriend, Tweeky?" I asked. He gave me a shy nod. I smiled. There suddenly was a voice, "MY OTP! FINALLY, I ship it!" the voice shouted. I turned to see a smiley Clyde. "Agh- Clyde why are you h-here?!" Tweek said stuttering. "I found the note and decided I needed to see this" Clyde said, "I am a proud father Tweek." Clyde said making Tweek flustered and confused. "Y-You aren't my d-dad!" Clyde frowned. "Damn.. already a teenager." Tweek gave Clyde a confused glare. "Clyde, we are 16" Tweek said without his stutter. I was just holding back laughter. "Excuses" Clyde said. "Tweekers, your growing up so fast, already very very gay" Clyde told Tweek making me laugh. "Clyde. You are gay too." Tweek told him in a serious tone, very different in contrast to Clydes joking chill tone. "Bi and ready to die" Clyde said making Tweek glance at me then to him. "Alright, enjoy your date Tweekers" Clyde said walking off. I smiled at Tweek, he smiled back. "Okay- wanna go somewhere?" I asked, he just nodded. I grabbed his hand, beginning to walk to my house. I had an idea. When we got there I had noticed Tricia on the porch, spotting me holding the blonde boys hand. "Oh. My. God." Tricia said, I flipped her off making her laugh a bit. "Tweek, we must run" I said in a completely serious tone. He just giggled. "You aren't going anywhere!" Tricia said. I noticed another girl Tricias age walk out of the house. She had brunette hair and was covered in bruises. It was that McCormick girl. Karen. "Craig this is my girlfriend Karen, who's the boy?" she said bluntly making me look away. "T-Too much pr-pressure.. a-agh! T-Tweek" Tweek said nervously. "Nice to meet you Tweek, you are now a Tucker. Fuck you Craig" she said. He smiled at Tricia. Tricia was 14, yet the same height as Tweek. Tweaks tended to be short and Tuckers tended to be tall so.. plus meth stunts growth. Tricia stared at him, giving him a death glare. He just started shaking. "Alright, I'll let you date Craig Fucker." Her expression relaxed as she said that. "Like your opinion matters Tricia!" I said rolling my eyes. She laughed. I walked with Tweek to my bedroom, opening the window. I stepped out onto my balcony, grabbing Tweeks hand. I climbed up a ladder I had, it went to the roof. I sat down on the roof with Tweek. He rested his head on my should and I wrapped my arms around the smaller blonde boy. I smiled, god I'm so gay... Tweek fell asleep in my arms, so I lifted the quiet sleepy coffee addict to my bedroom. I set him down on my bed, cuddling up to him. I fell asleep soon after. I woke up, holding a piece of paper. It said that Tweek had to go the coffee shop before school. I smiled at the fact he had written 'Im sorry' 6 different times through the note. I began walking off to school after I got ready.
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Best Friends || Tweek x Craig || Creek
FanfictionCraig Tucker had fixated on a certain one of his friends. Tweek Tweak, an insecure, anxious, blonde coffee addict.