𝙀𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙚 || 𝙎𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙝 𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙠 𝙑𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙭 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 ||

【20】Distract me

T/W; Mature themes and suggestive content. Read ahead at your own discretion.

〖Third Person P.o.v〗

By the time Tweek got home, his parents were sound asleep.

"Hey, let's get you cleaned up before we go to bed, "Tweek said bringing her to the bathroom. He placed her down, and pat her head.

"Okay," She responded. He smiled and went to his room to get some stuff. When he came back, (Y/n)'s gown was off, she was only in her bra and underwear.

Tweek gasped, and dropped the things on the ground, before shutting the door. "S-Sorry (Y/n)! I didn't know!

"It's okay, thank you for letting me stay over,"

She picked up the things and put them on the bathroom counter. She turned on the shower, but before hopping in, she opened her phone to send a quick text.

Upon opening, she saw she had 25 missed calls from Kyle, 30 from Stan, 10 from Butters, and none from her brother. The numbers were far more for the missed text messages. She quickly shut off notifications for every single one of them. She originally wanted to block them, but couldn't bring herself to.

She opened up her contacts, and sent a text to her mom;

Mom

Hey Mom, I'm staying at my friend Tweek's house again. Dovahkiin broke the lock on my door, and wouldn't leave me alone. Love you, good night

Yeah we saw the broken lock, we're sorry that your brother invaded your privacy like that. We told him to leave you alone for the time being! We'll talk with your brother for the next few days, Stay safe sweetie. We love you!

It's times like these she was happy her parents were so permissive with raising her.

(Y/n) put her phone down and hopped in really quickly, and washing off all the makeup, sweat, dirt, and blood. Although she was no longer in a panicked state, she couldn't help but continue crying over what happened.

After showering, she hopped out and dried her body off with a forest green towel. She put on the clothes Tweek gave her. It was a dark green shirt that went down to her mid thigh. She put the pants on, but they just fell to the floor. Unfortunately, there were no draw-strings.

She shrugged, and left the bathroom pantsless, luckily, she was still wearing her underwear.

She entered Tweek's room, and Tweek gasped, and covered his eyes, "P-Pants!"

"Yeah, they don't fit," She tossed them at his face. He dropped his hands to catch them, and he looked up. He paused for a moment, unable to stop himself from looking at her in her underwear.

"Agh! S-Sorry! All my pants are like that! All I have left is boxers and shorts ,"

"Gimme your boxers then," She said blankly, still full of sadness.

He did as told and, gave her a pair of his black boxers.

"I'll go shower, while you do that!" Tweek said nervously, and scurried away.

She put them on, and they fit, since they were the stretchy kind.

She hopped into Tweek's bed, getting under the covers. She brought the sheets up to her nose and took a deep breath. A few more tears fell, but she felt calm. His bed smelled like a sweet hazelnut coffee, and this helped her keep calm.