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ᑕᖇᗴᗴK: ᗩᑎᘜ𝘚T

Title~ Breaker Book
ᴅɪsᴄʟᴀɪᴍᴇʀ: ᴘʜᴏᴛᴏ ᴅᴏᴇs ɴᴏᴛ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ
ʟᴏɴɢ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ (3000) ᴡᴏʀᴅs
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It was the night of prom. Craig sat in his car in front of Tweek's house. He looked in his mirror as he readjusted his tie. He was nervous, but not for the reason you would think. Through out high school Craig and his friends made this book, it was called a breaker book. They had a goal to break as many hearts as they could and then they would right their names in the book.

By the time him and his friends had reached senior year they had almost broken everyone in their schools hearts. Everyone except Tweek Tweak. Craig said he would take care of it, and was planning on breaking his heart on the day of the prom. But, things didn't end up going as planned. Because Craig had fallen in love with the blond twitching boy. He didn't want to break Tweek's heart. Not anymore.

And Craig would have to tell his friends that. That was why he was nervous. He wasn't sure how they would react or what they would do once they found out. Craig took a deep breath as he closed his eyes. He was trying to calm himself down. Once he felt he was calm enough he got out of his car and walked to the front of Tweek's house. Craig took one final look at himself before ringing the doorbell. Craig didn't have to wait long before the door was answered by Tweek's mom.

She gave him a big smile as she opened the door for him to enter. Craig smiled back at her as he walked into the house. "Tweek honey! Craig's here!" She yelled up the stairs for her son before turning back to Craig. "He's been such a mess trying to get ready. He was running around the house trying to find all his stuff! I've never seen him so excited." She giggled as she covered her lips with her hand. Craig couldn't help but smile.

Craig focused his attention over to the stairs once he heard a "thump" at the top of the staircase. And there Tweek came running down the stairs as he desperately tried to fix his tie. "Ah! Sorry!" He apologized. Craig was in awe. He thought Tweek looked handsome just the way he was. He wore a black tux with a blue undershirt and matching blue tie. The suit hugged his frame nicely and made him look like a model.

Tweek walked over to Craig as he tugged on his sleeve. "We should probably get going before she asks us for pictures." Tweek whispered to his boyfriend. But it was already too late. "Now! You stay right there! Let me take a picture!" Tweek's mom exclaimed as she desperately tried to find her phone. "Oh shit! No! Ah! I'm sorry Craig, I know your friends are waiting for us." Tweek apologized. Craig frowned as he thought about his friends.

Craig turned Tweek to face him as he fixed Tweek's tie for him. Tweek's face burned with a red blush as he did so. "They can wait." Craig replied as he finished with Tweek's tie and brought his hand up to play with his long blond locks, which he noticed had been combed neatly. Tweek wasn't so sure about that. "Are you sure? This is the first time I'm gonna meet your friends. I don't want to leave a bad impression." Tweek expressed his worry. Craig shook his head, "I don't care about what they think."

Tweek grabbed Craig's hand to stop him from messing up his hair. "Yeah but that's the thing, I do. I do care." Tweek said. Craig stared at his boyfriend for a moment. He wasn't sure what he should do. So he took a long look a Tweek just in case he lost him forever. "Don't listen to whatever they tell you." Before Tweek could question what he meant by that, his mother came into the room with her phone. "I found it! Now let's take that picture!"