stan's gang always had an eye for the twitchy one.
y'know, tweek tweak. he's been with craig for a few years now, they broke up once but now they are as healthy as ever.
"ken , you sure we can pull this off?" cartman stared kenny down with doubt.
"believe me, we've planned this for like, 2 days. i think we got it." kenny patted cartman on the back while he basically inhaled his lunch.
"y'know, im kinda excited. he's so, like..whats the word..weak. thats whats gonna make this better." kyle laughed and sipped his water.
across from stan's gang , is the infamous (well, atleast to stan's gang,) craig's gang.
"so, tweek! what do you plan doing this week? you still up for tolkiens house?" clyde exclaimed , biting down hard into the soggy apple he'd been holding since the start of lunch.
"y-yeah! obviously!" he felt craigs arm around his waist mid-way through sentence.
"oh! nice. anyways, craig, i gotta speak with you for a little, that alright?" tolkien leaned back from the lunch table, to come face - to - face with craig.
"uh, yeah. sure."
tolkien pulls craig away quickly , out of earshot from stan's table.
"dude, i-i dont mean to frighten you but, i keep eavesdropping on—" he discreetly points to stans table "—and ive been hearing some worrying-uh-things."
craig froze up a little. he looked at tolkien for a good minute before responding.
"..what type of things? what do you mean?" craig sweat bullets.
"t-dude i can't tell you. i cant bring myself to." tolkien felt a shiver run through him as he felt craig staring at him with intense worry.
"tolkien. listen to me. you have to tell me what they're saying. i have to make sure i can let him walk home. this school is way to fucking dangerous and if you dont tell me im blaming it on you...partly." craig grabs tolkiens shoulders, startling him.
"o-okay dude! let go!" craig slowly let go of tolkien, and he took a breather.
"so- i heard they were gonna, y'know- do it up the ass to him." tolkien stared, and took a step back.
craig stared at tolkien, and started to shake a little.
"those fucking- tolkien , im going to kill them. i swear. they've been pulling stupid shit since 4th grade- im so tired of it.
i will strangle those fuckers."
"c-craig- no. dude cmere." tolkien pulled craig into a hug. "i know- i know this is hard to take in- but im sure they woul-couldnt do something like that."
tolkien sat there, craig in his arms. he waited patiently.
craig pulled out of the hug, and sniffled.
"thank you for telling me, dude. lets get back before lunch ends."
they both walked back. craig was still extremely bothered by the thought of his boyfriend being..gangbanged by those pricks.
"so then- i grabbed him by the jacket and slammed his ass into the pavement! haha!" clyde was exaggerating his hand movements, he was very happy for no reason.
"haha! n-nice! you have alot of stories, dont you?" tweek smiled and softly smiled giggled.
"mhm! im just that interesting! anyways, ill take your plate for you!" clyde swiftly grabbed tweek , jimmy and his own plate and dunked them into the trash.
"g-guh-go clyde!" jimmy cheered.
tweek felt a towering presence behind him.
he looked up slowly.
"boo." craig whispered, and sat back down.
"why do you look so- lifeless? i mean- you just dont look normal." tweek pulled at his shirt and stared at craig.
"no reason. im fine, dont worry." he fluffed up tweeks hair and pulled out his phone.
"we got like 5 until french, glad we all finished quick enough today." tolkien got up and yawned.
he also shot a look at stan, a quick one.
but stan didnt see it, he was too focused on tweek. whats his fucking problem?
"uh- lets go. e-earr-early." jimmy had also noticed.
"w-what? okay. everyone besides clyde is acting off today. whatever, lets go then." tweeks hand slipped into craigs, and craigs gang was off.
stans gang pov
"..you think they caught onto us?" kyle glanced at the other three.
"you think? stan had his eyes on our boy- and let me reiterate- OUR boy. stan, cut that shit out." kenny exclaimed, crossing his arms.
"okay- first off, its CRAIGS boyfriend. but that doesnt matter. you guys act like i set someone on fire."
"whatever, lets go ken, we have french."
"dont forget the plaaaan!" cartman smirked and laughed at the two.
