💙anxiety, cuddles, guinea pigs, and friends💚 (Creek💙💚fluff)

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///Craig's POV///

It's been four hours and Tweek still hasn't texted me back good morning. We always text good morning and good night. I'm not going to worry too much, though; he doesn't have much of a sleep schedule, after all, so he's probably just snoozing. My parents are out of town on a weeklong vacation, and Tricia is on a trip with Karen (Kenny' lil sis) and her parents for winter break. I have the house to myself for a while. Clyde had suggested that I throw a party, but I'd rather spend time alone with Tweek. Everything's been crazier than usual since we started our senior year at South Park Highschool, and we rarely get any "us time" anymore.

*Wheeking*

"Alright, alright, I'm coming, buddy", I grumble, rolling out of bed to the sound of Stripe asking me for food. I rub my eyes and get his food and water, then go to the bathroom while he eats. I brush my hair and teeth and change into my comfy black pants and NASA shirt. I don't bother to make breakfast; I'm not hungry. I go back to my room and check to see if Tweek has responded. Still nothing...

......

*Faint yelling and crying*

Confused, I pull up the blinds to see Tweek knocking his head on the window, yelling, crying, and twitching.

"Tweek!!!" I yell, pulling up the window sash. He doesn't respond, but only collapses into my arms as I grab him and lift him inside. I shut the window. I pull him into my lap and hug him tightly, his legs around my waist. He says nothing, and I don't ask him to; he needs to feel safe again before he can talk. "It's okay, babe", I say softly. He's stopped yelling now. "You're safe with me now. I'm right here, I've got you, babe. And I love you, Tweek. I love you so, so much." His crying and twitching have eased up some, and I can feel his breathing steady. Those always seem to be the words to calm him down, no matter how bad it gets for him. We sit like that for a couple more minutes.

"Craig...", he says quietly. He sounds exhausted.

"Yes?" I ask. "What is it, honey?"

"It's cold...", he says. I gently lift him from my lap and lay him down. I walk to my closet and grab my blue jacket and chulo hat; I walk back to Tweek and put them on him. I sit next to him and holds his hands. His eyes are closed, and he's stopped crying; he's twitching just a little bit now, but he's still trembling.

"It's okay, honey," I say. "Do you need anything else?" He shakes his head. Then he tugs at my arm weakly, indicating that he wants to cuddle. I smile and lay next him, pull him closer, and wrap my arms around him. His twitching and trembling stops. He nuzzles into me, and we intertwine our legs. I gently run my hands up and down his back. I take off the chulo hat and gently ruffle his hair. He giggles and kisses my cheek; I smile and kiss him back.

"Thank you, Craig," he says, completely relaxed now.

"Feel better, honey?" I ask. He smiles and nods his head. "Good," I say.

"Can I have some c-coffee?" he asks. I smile and nod my head, get up, and walk to the kitchen. I brew his coffee and add just a little cream and sugar. I take it to my bedroom and set in on my nightstand. I help him sit up, put some pillows behind him, and hand him his coffee. He twitches slightly but is able to take a few sips. "T-Thank you, Craig," he says. I smile and sit next to him.

"Do you want to watch Friends?" I ask. That was our favorite show to watch together. He smiles and nods eagerly. I grab the remote and turn it on.

*Wheeking*

We turn our heads to see Stripe looking at Tweek. I open his cage, pick him up and set him in Tweek's hair. Tweek smiles and gently pets Stripe as he makes himself comfortable in the blonde mess. After a few minutes, Tweek finishes his coffee, so I set his mug on my nightstand. I pull him between my legs and wrap my arms around him, holding his hands. He nuzzles against my chest, and I lay my head on his shoulder. We intertwine our legs. I kiss his cheek; he blushes and gently kisses my lips. I smile.

"You taste like coffee," I say. He giggles and I kiss him again.

"I love you, Craig."💚

"I love you, too, Tweek."💙

💙💚 And with that, Craig and Tweek and Stripe spent the rest of the day cuddling and watching Friends💙💚








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