(no ones pov)
i'm not the first to admit it but it's a weird sight seeing big bad baseball scholarship having Craig Tucker with little emo straight fs Tweek Tweak. but i digress the two are very in love.
(Tweeks pov)
"do you have to go to practice?" i groan adjusting my shirt.
"yeah babe, but we can do what every you want after." Craig smiles, i sigh slightly upset.
"fine, but i get to wait for you after!" he playfully rolls his eyes, handing me his glasses.
"alright fine." i grin in victory waving as he walks in to the locker room.
*time skip to after practice*
"where is he?" i mutter watching the sea of sweaty players. my nose crinkles in disgust as i see him... with Bebe talking his ear off trying to make a move on him. Craigs eyes are screaming for someone else to get the blondes attention. he spots me and quickly walks over Bebe following. ignoring her he hugs me.
"hey baby!" i smile.
"hi honey, hi Bebe." she completely ignores me still talking to Craig.
"so no offense Craig but why are you with him? cmon though you can't really like Tweek he's weird and twitchy, while you're hot and to die for." Craig. looks even more annoyed with the blonde.
"maybe because i like Tweek. you ever think of that?" he looks at me, "hand me my glasses please i can barely see." i roll my eyes handing them over. "he's not weird and twitchy. he's sweet and funny and way better than your fake ass," a slight lovesick twinkle goes into his eyes. Bebe scoffs.
"what do you even do when you hang out, you like him put makeup on you?" her question is rhetorical but Craig didn't care.
"actually yes, but today we're binge watching all of Red Racer! not that you'd even know what that is." she rolls her eyes about to say something else.
"Bebe please leave! god can't you take a hint?!" she looks at me malice in her eyes.
"shut up freak!" ouch okay that one hurt. Craig looks insanely angry and pulls me away before he says anything to her.
"that fucking whore god she's lucky i can't hit her!" Craig continues to mutter under his breath. i sigh and stop us cupping his face in my hands.
"Craig calm down please." his yellow eyes stare into my blue ones, he takes a few deep breaths before sighing.
"you look really pretty today." my face goes pink.
"uh t-thanks babe." he smiles, i give him a light peck on the lips. "let's go home eh?"
"great idea."
(so the title was originally just a place holder but i found it to funny not to keep)
