10•family dinner

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It has been a year now and me and Tweek are going to my parents for a dinner and rn we are getting ready but Tweek is freaking the fuck out

"Craig where is my shirt!" "Honey it's on the sink counter" "WHY IS IT THERE!?" "I don't know you put it there" I was dressed and ready in black jeans, a blue sweater and a white dress shirt under my blue sweater with a few rings and a belt and socks with a pair of black high top converses but Tweek was still getting ready he right now is wearing a pair of boxers and socks running around trying to find shit "WHERE ARE MY PANTS!?" "Honey come here" well he simply didn't as I stood in the hallway by our room and as he was trying to run into our room I grab his arm "CRAIG I NEED TO GET MY PANTS!" I pulled him into a hug "Tweek babe, it's just my family okay they love you. Calm down." Then I kissed his head and he looked up at me "But what if your father decides "oh I don't like this guy anymore because he isn't dressed good enough for my son!" Like that's still a possibility!" He said reaching up for his hair then I grab his hands and I put them to his side and picked him up and walked him into our room "put on your pants I will get you your shirt and cardigan and calm down" I said as I went to the bathroom to grab his shirt and went back to the room as he is putting on his pants and I throw him his shirt and then I went to the closet and threw him his cardigan and then I grabbed my hat and put it on his head and then stood him up as he buttoned his shirt wrong so I re did it

When he was done we left to go to my parents house and when we got there my heart sank to my stomach and so did Tweek's

My father and some of his friends that didn't like us were outside. I grabbed Tweek's hand "maybe your right let's go back and fix our outfits haha" I said while my heart raced with fear "I'm calling my mom before we even get out of this car" I said and checked if all doors are locked and I called my mom "yes sweetie?" "Mom why is dad outside with friends that severely hate me..?" I said in a tone that you could tell there was fear but also anger "why are you here?" She ask my eyes go wide and I turn on my truck and pull away and put my mom on speaker "dad invited me and Tweek for dinner did he not tell you?" I said with more fear then before "what no he didn't and we already ate your dad is just out front with some friends as Tricia is at a friends and I'm sitting in the living room watching tv..Craig what are you thinking of?" I park somewhere and answer "mom is dad drunk?" "I think so he has been drinking out side for awhile and keeps coming back in for more.." "mom I'll call you later okay?" "Okay.. bye sweetie" " bye mom.." I said and hung up.

Then I hit my steering wheel several times and then put my hands over my face and screamed "FUCK!" "C-Craig..?" Tweek said with worry in his voice "sorry Tweek.." I said "Craig what is going through your head..?" He asked as he cupped my face with one hand to face him "he's drunk with his homophobic friends that hate us I don't know what they wanted to do but it's not happening to you.." I said as tears rolled down my face he wiped them away and kissed me and nodded so I had one hand holding his and one on the steering wheel and drove him home "Tweek go inside I will be back okay i promise.." I said with a smile that I put on for him "Craig I can't let you get hurt no" "please for me I will be okay" he nodded but you could tell he didn't want to but did it anyways "Bye Craig be safe I love you" he said with a sad and worried tone "Bye honey I will be I love you" I said as he closed the truck door and went inside so I started to drive away back to my parents.

I parked on the side of the road and got out of the car "WHAT THE FUCK DAD!?" I yelled "WHERE'S TWEEK?" He asked "AT HOME YOU SICK FUCK" I said walking up to him "HEY YOU FAG DON'T SAY THAT!" One of his friends say pushing me back "DON'T CALL ME A FAG ASSHOLE!" I said pushing past him but yet he doesn't leave me alone and more of my father's friends joined in on pushing me.

The one that pushed me tried to punch me but I grabbed his fist and started to twist it "FUCK OW OW OW STOP YOU FUCKING FAGGOT" "CRAIG TUCKER!" My father yelled walking up to me and I let go "what the fuck dad!" I yelled my dad raised his fist to punch me and he did and then again and again and so did his friends and then I started to fight back to make sure I can figure out weaknesses and we'll I broke some of their fingers and left bruises and then my dad went untouched then after his friends left it was me and him "WHAT THE FUCK DAD TWEEK WAS SO FUCKING SCARED AND YOU DO THIS SHIT?! WHAT THE HELL!?" I yelled my father went to punch me i and he did then I pushed him "I DON'T WANT A FAGGOT OF A SON BURN IN HELL YOU FUCKING FAG!" He yelled then I punched him and then he pushed me back and then I punched him in his face and walked away "FUCK YOU STAY AWAY FROM ME AND TWEEK YOU DICK!" I yelled as I got in my truck and drove away.

When I got home and went inside Tweek was making dinner since we didn't eat I walked to him and kissed his head "I'm going to shower" he nods as he didn't stare at me once due to him cooking dinner because he is also still learning how to I went upstairs and showered.

I went downstairs in boxers and a black shirt with socks and set the table "so what happened?" He asked all I could think was "oh shit" I knew he wouldn't be happy but like I can't hide it I have fucking bruises all over me "well um.." I said and I heard my phone ring and we both looked and I walked to it and answered as Tweek continued on the food he was making Mac and cheese and hot dogs due to it being last minute.

"Yes mom?" "We're you here?" "Yea why" "well your father came in with a black eye and I heard your voice and everything that happened.." "oh.." "I'm sorry Craig he shouldn't have said or done any of that!" She said as you could hear her starting to cry "mom its okay I just don't want to ever see him again but you and Tricia can still come over for dinner" "okay thank you Craig I am so sorry I apologize for how he acted he had no right to do that to you" "it's okay mom" I said then I looked at Tweek and realized he was done cooking "mom I have to go now bye I love you" "bye sweetie I love you too so much" she said then hung up I put my phone down and walk to grab my plate to get food with my head down and he also got food and we sat down

"Craig..what happened?" He asked as I still had my head down "Tweek my dad and his friends um..started a fight and well called me a fag and shit and now his friends have bruises and probably broken finger and my dad has a black eye and my mom sobbed because of how my dad treated me and also technically you even though you weren't there but originally you going to be and now I also have bruises and a black eye" I said "WHAT CRAIG LOOK AT ME!" He yelled to me I stopped eating and put my hands over my face "Tweek I'm sorry.." I said and moved my hands and looked at him "Craig.." he frowned "Craig it's okay just next time be more careful of shit okay?" He said I nodded and we ate and watched tv as he sat on the bed as my head was in his lap as he runs his fingers through my hair and after a bit we moved to where I spooned him and we fell asleep.

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