Those Who Show Mercy, Don't Receive Any

Chapter 12: The Beginning of Something Meaningful

Craig Tucker
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Fuck... the demon managed to hit me while i was distracted.

He took me to the restroom and sat me on the covered toilet seat. He squatted next to me. I held my waist as tight as I possibly could afraid of letting my guts spill. Just as he was next to me he placed his hand on mine and his other in the water. I looked at him and he looked at me. The water running. His eyes are a nice dark blue. I realized there and then that I want to keep him all to myself. I wanted him to love me back. If only it's for a little time then I would be fine with just that.

"Are you okay? Your face is burning up!" he says as he caresses my cheeks. Making me more flustered.

"Yeah just put me in the water please" I said as I held my waist. I could feel my organs spilling out. Slowly, waiting to be released.

"Put your hands up." He says as I raise one up.

"I said both Craig." He says sternly

" I can't- n Tweek, if i do my organs might spill out."

"WHAT!!!" He yells as he lifts me and places me in the bathtub. The sudden reaction shocked me. What could I even do? I let go of my waist and I tried to balance myself. The water slowly healing my injuries.as my organs climb back in.

"Tweek jump in!" I say as my wings sprouted and shrunken into tiny ones and my horns sprouted.

"WHAT! WHY???" He slightly yells before I cover his mouth.

"Because you were affected by the fire. That's Clyde's attack Hell fire. It burns a person without them realizing. It reduces regeneration speed." I say as I pull him closer by the collar. He blushed slightly. He was adorable to look at.

"If you say so, Craig." he says as he shrinks his wings.

"Woah! You can do that?! I thought only demons could do that!" I said.

"Well actually angels can too! It's simple really." he says as the shower water hits him and i. He looks beautiful under the water. I imagine him being under the soft rain as he smiles. He looks so much like a sunflower. Bright and beautiful. His hair like the petals and his light freckles like the inner part of the sunflower.

As I sat there admiring him my hands intertwined. Our bodies are wet from the shower head pouring water on us. The feeling cool and compassionate. All I wanted to do was rest with him and beside him. Inside the bathtub as the water ran. We were sitting in a crouched position when I just went forward.. And laid on him. I layed on him as the shower head continued on and on, again and again. His heart was beating as I lay on his chest. His heartbeats were like a melody. A song I could hear over and over.

"Craig what are you doing?" He questioned as he placed his hand on my head. Softly petting it.

"I'm tired and cold. The only thing that is warm here is you." I spoke out as I tried to calm myself by listening to his heart. The soft melody beating away.

"Oh. well we should get out then and get ourselves changed." Tweek sighed out. I look up at him with the most flustered face ever. His face burned a light red. Like a poppy.

"Yeah we should..." I didn't want this moment to go away so suddenly but we had too. I want to be with him just a little longer, just a little longer. As we climb out the shower soaking wet with our clothes still on. The texture of the wet shirt against my skin felt unbearable, like any sane person I took off my button up shirt and threw it to the ground. Tweek slightly yelled. As he looked at me.

"What?" i asked

"I thought you were going to get naked..."He slightly caught off the last part.

"WHAT NO???!!!" I yelled as Tricia started knocking on the door.