[Craig X Tweek] Kitten Costume

Coffee

Craig's P.O.V:

After a while Tweek and I got out of the pool and went back inside to relax for a while. That was the first time that I ever heard him talk like a normal person.

I don't think anyone, except for maybe his parents, have heard him talk normally.

Tweek got some coffee after kindly requesting some from one of the hosts. Ruby stopped Tweek in his tracks as he made his way back to me and began talking to him.

She seemed to have taken quite a liking to him already. I couldn't help but smile as she showed him some of the dolls that she had made with the other little girls here.

As I found myself watching the two getting to know each other someone tapped me on the shoulder.

I turned around to see Cartman looking down at me with an evil smirk.

I stood up and looked him in the eye with pure hatred. "What do you want?" I demanded.

His piggy little face seemed to light up as if he knew something I didn't. This couldn't be good.

"I always knew you were a gay wad Craig." He chuckled and I clenched my fist in anger.

"Shut up." I growled under my breath.

"No need to get defensive Craig. I won't beat you up... yet." He smirked, "You see, we can't have gays walking around my streets."

He looked for signs of weakness but I wouldn't show him any. The last thing I want is to give him what he wants.

"What I don't understand is why you would choose a weakling like Tweek." He continued and I grabbed one of the knives laid out on the table and pressed it against his stomach. His whole face became pale.

"You stay the hell away from him or I will slice you into little pieces." I threatened under my breath. "And for your information it is nothing like that. We're just friends."

To hear myself say that made my heart sink down to my stomach. I've moved Tweek into the status of a friend now just to get it out of the way. I thought that would've made me feel different but there were still remains of something more.

Cartman backed away without even taking his eyes off of me but after a few seconds he turned away and walked the other way.

I continued to stare with pure hatred at him as he walked away.

Tweek came over to me and looked at Cartman as he left as well.

"Wh-what did he d-do?" Tweek asked.

I sighed and turned to put the knife down. "He's such a wimp." I mumbled under my breath and I turned to see Tweek who had a worried look on his face.

"Kn-knife..." He muttered and his pupils constricted.

"Don't worry, I didn't stab him." I reassured, "But I wanted to."

"Do- GAH!- you kn-know how m-much trouble y-you would ge-get in?" Tweek warned.

I sighed and gave him a small smile, "What did you talk to Ruby about?"

"Dolls..." Tweek replied with a questionable look. He was probably wondering why I was so quick to change the subject.

"If you let her force you into playing with her then you might not come back alive." I notified.

"She a-almost di-did." He admitted and laughed slightly.

"Did she mention anything about what she wanted for her birthday?" I asked.