Craig X Tweek
Why can't he understand?
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Tweek and Craig had been dating for about two whole school years. They spent the last summer together, and they enjoyed it. There's only one problem. Well, Tweek has been having all these panic attacks at random times, and Craig is doing little to help. It might be because he has no idea how to handle it, or that he can't comprehend why Tweek is panicking, but whatever it is, It's driving them apart.
Craig, Tolkien, Jimmy, and Clyde all sat together at the lunch table.
"H-h-hey Craig, where's Tweek? I-I-ii- I thought you guys w-we-were always toge- togeth- ttto- together." Jimmy stuttered, munching on his lunch. "Yeah, I have barely seen him all day." Clyde agreed with Jimmy.
"I don't know. He keeps screaming about something something, and I just am getting sick of hearing it. I tried to reason with him that it could never happen, but he just gets more paranoid." Everyone looks at Craig. "I mean, that's kinda the way he is..but you should talk with him about it. Just- let him ramble on about it and maybe he'll stop..?" Tolkien suggested, shrugging his shoulders. "You don't get it. I tried that last time. It worked for about a week, then he found something else to stress about." Craig seemed angry, as he played with the contents on his food tray, not wanting to eat.
Tweek sat in his room, staying home for the day. He was trying to calm himself down by watching tv, but it just led to him stressing more. He gripped the controller tightly as another news report played, describing a missing child, suspected to be taken by the up-and-coming serial killer. Tweek was always scared of Kidnappers, Serial Killers, and so on. The fact that they were in his town didn't help.
"Tweek, honey, are you okay?" His mom asked patting his head.
"THE NEW SERIAL KILLER IS OUT IN THIS TOWN AND THEY KEEP KILLING CHILDREN AND ALREADY FIFTEEN CHILDREN HAVE GONE MISSING FROM MY SCHOOL AND I'M NEXT!!!!!!"
".......alright hun." And she walked away. Tweek looked at her , then back at the television. He sighed, picking at his fingers. "N-no one will listen to me..not even Craig."
Tweek got up and went off to his room, and grabbed his phone. He looked at his notifications;
0.
He looked again;
0.
Tears filled his eyes as he threw himself on the bed, crying.
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Once school was done, Craig was walking home from school. His phone buzzed a bit.
23 missed messages from Tweek ❤️
He groaned, slipping it back into his pocket. Getting home, he immediately went up to his room. He was playing a bit of World of Warcraft on his computer, and his phone wouldn't stop buzzing. He left the game. And finally decided to answer the texts.
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52 Unread Messages ⬆️
Craig
What do you want, tweek.
Tweek
CRAIG! Why wouldn't you •. answer me??!
Craig
Because you keep blowing up my phone. You just need to stop whining about this goddamn killer.
Tweek
I'm not whining!! Just realize what would happen if one of us got killed!!!
Craig
Oh my god. Tweek, We aren't gonna get killed. Stop worrying. I just want to be able to hang out with you without constant yelling.
Tweek
How do you know that? God, you think you know EVERYTHING. You don't, Craig. Stop acting like everything is about YOU. You're not the one who gets no sleep because you can't stop thinking about DEATH!!
Craig
...Tweek. Calm the fuck down. I don't think I know everything. Jeez, just shut up! 😐🖕
read 3:46 pm
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Tweek didn't respond. He closed the app angrily, and put his phone down. Craig just thought of him as a bother. His own boyfriend didn't even understand him. Tweek clenched his fists as he layed down on the bed, frustrated. He didn't plan on sleeping that night.
Craig was upset too. After realizing he was left on read, he turned off his phone and put his back to the mattress of his bed. Tweek got so annoying to him at times. Really, he can't comprehend how NOT to be paranoid. Craig. Exhaled softly, then turned his light off and went to sleep.
|The Next Day|
Craig spotted Tweek down the hall, and ran up to him. "Tweek! Are you done stressing yet? I just want to have a nice day without you screaming." Tweek looked at him disgusted, and furrowed his eyebrows. "Go away Craig. I don't want to talk to you today." Tweek flipped him off, and walked away. Craig stood there stunned, and watched as Tweek stormed off. Tweek isn't stressing right now. He's too busy being mad at Craig.
Craig felt a hand on his shoulder, and an innocent whistle. "Wow, Trouble in Paradise?" Cartman said, frowning. "Cartman, why do you need to be in on this. " Cartman shook his head and laughed.
"I mean, you're kinda being a dick, more then you already are. Look at him. Even I let him rant to me. God dude, I'm not even gay and you're weak." Cartman smirked and walked away. Craig was still stood there, looking down at his hands. Cartman was right for once. Tweek isn't doing anything wrong...It's his fault. He looked down, worried.
At lunchtime, instead of going with his gang, he went off and found tweek, who had been sitting all by himself at a table.
"Tweek, Can I talk to you?" He asked softly.
"What, what is it Craig. Do you want to lecture me because of my anxiety? Do you want to tell me to shut up again?"
"Tweek, I-"
"I don't care, Craig. Yell at me.
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I'm regretting being your boyfriend."
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The end!
There will totally be a part two, but I really wanted to make Creek angst. Tell me how you like it, maybe even request what I should do for the part two!
I might make two separate endings. One where they break up, and one where they make up and become better boyfriends.
Thanks for reading!
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