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Craig's pov
Tweek didn't even start his story, he's just sitting there crying. Whatever happened must've hurt him so much...
I feel bad, should I do something to comfort him? No I think he's fine....
~hugs tweek~
No I'm not hugging him because I feel bad, I'm doing this out of the kindness of my heart! Plus he'll just shove me awa-
...he's hugging me back, well now I really do feel bad...I wanna know what happened to him.
"My dad kicked m-me out because *hic* I couldn't d-do something he did at 13.." Tweek said as he placed his forehead on my shoulder to hide his red puffy face.
what the fuck, his dad kicked him out over something he didn't do at 13?! That's fucking stupid..
"an-and my mom *hic* agreed with him even though I kn-knew she didn't want me to do it.." I want to ask him what his parents kicked him out for but I don't wanna make this poor boy cry anymore
"Hey, umm you wanna go rest in my room?" "You look really tired right now" WHAT THE FUCK! DID I JUST OFFER A FUCKING IMP IF HE WANTED TO SLEEP IN MY DAMN ROOM? WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU TUCKER!
"Y-yes please" *hic*
well at least he said please. I unwrap my arms from Tweek, waiting for him to let go of me so we can go upstairs but he only tightened his arms around me.
"Can you carry me up stairs I don't w-wanna let go of you?" The imp says in a soft tired voice, I slightly blushed up, not because of what he said it's cause it's hot in the kitchen duh..
"I- ugh fine.."
I pick up Tweek in bridle style, He just buried his face more in my neck.
I slowly walk up the stairs to my room trying to not drop Tweek. I struggled to open the door with my foot because my arms are kinda full. Once I opened the door I gently set Tweek down on my bed. He just sat there like he's about to pass out from crying.
I stare at the imp's exhausted face. After a couple minutes I snap back into my senses,
"I'll be right back, I'm going to grab some blankets and pillows for you so you can sleep on the floor"
"Oh mmkay" I watch as Tweek gives me a thumbs up and a weak smile.
I walked out my room to go to my parents room because that's were we keep our extra blankets, pillows, bedding, etc.
Once I got the stuff I needed for Tweek, I took a quick glance at my dad's alarm clock, '2:30 am'. Damn.
I open my door quietly, placing the sheets on my desk.
"Tweek?" I turned my head to see him curled up in my blankets IN MY BED.
AGH this fucking demon, I'm gonna wake him up so he can go on the floor cause I wanna sleep in MY bed. I walk towards my bed ready to push the blonde boy on the floor but I stop and look at the imp's resting face. He looks so peaceful. I delicately moved his frizzy hair out his face, wow he's pretty..pretty.....PRETTY UGLY? AGH I GOTTA MOVE OFF MY BED HES MESSING WITH MY HEAD!
I shove Tweek towards the window then I climbed into the sheets of my bed. I'm to lazy to move him on the floor, I'll just tell him to sleep on the floor tomorrow
"Thank you.." I hear soft drowsy words come from the fiend as he covers his head with blankets.
"You're welcome" I say adjusting my pillow feeling kinda flustered.
This imp is making me feel different..why do I feel this way? What am I feeling?
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I Hate You So Much That I Love You
RomanceA young pastor named Craig Tucker always stayed at the church after closing hours to clean up but what happens when Craig finds a Imp named Tweek Tweak in the church one night? Will they become enemies, friends or do I dare even say lovers? Read '...
