Memories

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Creek

Angst

Age: 23-25

Craig's Pov

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I looked over my shoulder, seeing my boyfriend, Tweek, cutting up something for dinner. As soon as I see him put down the knife, I go up to hug him from behind.  

"Craig, let me go! I have to cook dinner!" Tweek yelled.

I laughed, "But I wanna hug my Tweekers.."

Tweek got flustered by that nickname. "I thought I told you not to call me that!"

"And do you think I'll listen? Nope."

"Gosh Craig! You are so annoying sometimes! Now please let me go so I can finish."

"Alright, alright, you win. I'll let you go. For now." I placed a kiss on his cheek and let go of him.

I laughed and wiped my eyes

"Hey, Craig, you almost finished with your paper for class?" Tweek asked me.

"Yeah, almost. Why?" I tilted my head in confusion.

Tweek cleared his throat. "Well, I thought maybe we could go out to get pizza or something." He smiled brightly like the sun. 

"Yeah, of course babe." I closed my computer and grabbed my jacket and Tweek and I headed out the door.

Babe.. I..

Tweek and I were cuddling on the couch, watching Red Racer.

I saw that Tweek was starting to pass out right on top of me. I paused Red Racer and got up to get us both a blanket.

"Craig, it's fine. I can stay up until the episode is over." Tweek told me, sounding very sleeply.

"Tweek, honey, it's fine. I'm a little tired anyway." I came back with our blanket that smelled like coffee and went back on the couch and wrapped it around us both, us slowly drifting off to sleep.

I really need to sleep..

I was driving with Tweek in the passenger seat right beside me. We were just, driving, having nothing to really do over our spring break from college. 

"Craig, is it okay if we stop at a Starbucks or a Dunkin'?" Tweek asked me.

"Of course, mi amor."

Fuck..

Tweek and I were at Tolkien's New Year's Party. Everyone was in the living room watching the ball drop 

"10.. 9.. 8.." They all chanted.

I took Tweek's hands and held them.

"7.. 6.. 5.."

I put my left hand on his cheek and cupped his face.

"4.. 3.. 2.."

We both leaned closer to each other.

"1!"

Tweek and I kissed while everyone else cheered.

After breaking our lips apart from each other, I said, "Happy New Years, My love."

"Happy New Year, asshat." Tweek smiled and we kissed each other again."

One last kiss.. that's all I needed.

I got down on one knee and pulled out a tiny box.

"Tweek.. will you make me the happiest man in the world, and marry me..?"

I looked over to where Tweek was.. 

Well.. as close as I could get sense...

The only thing I saw was his grave.

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Don't even know how this short ass thing took an hour 💀.

Yall crying? Good. That was my plan😈

Word Count: 449


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