Alone Together || CREEK ONESHOT

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Tweek's POV:

I sweep the floors of the small little coffee shop, as I look at Craig out the corner of my eye. He is still wearing that damn box. I cannot BELIEVE Cartman has convinced Craig of all people to get into something so fucking dumb!! Craig usually never falls for anything Cartman says and is usually the one that points out when Cartman is being manipulative and such..

I can feel tears start to form in my eyes as I remember all the good memories we had these past few months, before Craig got that stupid box on his head. We're in the 4th grade and who knows how long Craig will have that on his head? It's not fair. It's a nice afternoon, the sun is still out, we could be spending this time doing something outside! 

You know what, it's time I do something about that damn box! It needs to go.

I walk over to the table Craig is sitting at and I sit in front of him.

"Craig, we need t-to talk about- nngh something."

"Can that wait a sec Tweek? I'm kinda at my major anxiety peak.."

"That's not e-even a- gah! thing!!! Don't you k-know I literally have c-constant anxiety!? I of all- nngh people would know!"

"That's great Tweek, or I'm sorry to hear that. I don't know I wasn't listening."

I sigh and take off my apron. Laying it out on the table. I get up to go put the broom back and call this defeat. I have officially lost Craig to a box with no personality whatsoever. I know how hard socializing can be but it isn't "Need to hide in a box" worthy.

I push open one of the doors, ready to walk out, until a thought popped into my head. I stop dead in my tracks.

If I can't get Craig to take off the box, why don't I just go in the box with him? 

I let go of the door, letting it shut as I go back to the table Craig was sitting at. I take the box off his head slightly, he lets out an agitated groan until I slip my head under the box with him.

"Woah Craig, this is kinda cool."

"Tweek, what the hell are you doing in my box?"

"You're in my shop soo.."

Craig shrugs and smiles. I'm glad to at least be spending time with him. We actually start talking and laughing over cute cat videos. After we're done that I give Craig a kiss on the cheek and his face lights up red. I giggle and we both take the box off of our head. I think I did it!

Then I realize that it's dark outside, pitch black besides the street lights and stars.

"JESUS CHRIST W-WHAT TIME IS IT!!?"

"...Eleven pm.."

Craig grabs my hand and pulls me into a hug, I hug him back and smile. He stops hugging me and continues to hold my hand, we walk out of the coffee shop smiling and laughing, leaving the box behind in the store. I didn't even shut off the lights or anything.

Wait..I DIDN'T SHUT OFF THE LIGHTS OR ANYTHING HOLY SHIT!?

WC: 520