TYPE OF STORY: Fluff
SUMMARY: Tweek is paranoid about the idea of going to the fall festival, worried about all the things that may go wrong. His boyfriend, Craig, reassures him that they'll have a great time. In the end, Tweek learns that there really wasn't anything to be worried about afterall.
WORD COUNT: 1114
[no ones POV]
Tweek was frantically searching his room for something, hastily rummaging through drawers and his closet whilst carelessly throwing things on the floors.
"UGH! Where is it?! I can't find my horns! If I don't have the horns my entire costume is uncumplete!" Tweek paces, meanwhile making a complete mess out of his room.
"You mean the costume you rushed through and glued together last night?" Craig asks, leaning against the door with his arms crossed.
Craig was already in his costume. He had on a lazy Pastors outfit, which lacked much detail or thought.
They had planned to do matching costumes this year. Tweek would be going dressed as an Imp and Craig being the Pastor.
However, Tweek spent more of his time coming up with sketches and ideas for his costume, resulting in him rushing to put it all together last minute.
Craig on the other hand, just bought his costume from spirit Halloween and called it a day.
"YES! I had this whole costume planned out! If I don't find these horns, I might as well be a ghost!" The blonde argues.
Craig chuckles a bit, walking over to his panicked boyfriend, putting a reassuring hand on his head. "You could be wrapped in tin-foil and still look cute, babe."
his comment made Tweek ease up a bit, but that didn't last very long.
"A-are you sure you haven't seen it anywhere??" He starts frantically looking around "what if someone broke into my house and stole it?!"
Craig just rolls his eyes. "Right. Cause a robber would break in just to mess up your costume without taking anything else."
"I don't know man! What if someone's out to get me?!" Tweek fiddles with his hands with shifty eyes. "I- mean, S-should we even go?!"
"Wait, what? Tweek. This is the FALL FEATIVAL. Your just gonna not go all because you can't find a small peace of your costume?"
"No, I mean- what if there's like someone really out to get me! Or what if they have Haunted house with people dressed up as... CLOWNS!GAH!!"
The raven haired laughs. "Seriously? Clowns??? That's what you're afraid of??"
"ARE YOU KIDDING?! THEY HAVE ALL THAT CREEPY MAKEUP ON... AND DON'T GET ME STARTED WITH THEIR WEIRD SMILE!!" Tweek twitches harshly at the thought.
"Ok. Fine, but what about all the cool stuff? Like the pumpkin contests and the petting zoo?" Craig adds.
Tweek pauses for a moment to consider. "D-do you think they'll let us hold the goats...?"
The taller male smiles and nods, placing a hand on his boyfriend's shoulder.
"I promise you. If any creepy clowns show up, I'll protect you"
Tweek smiles at the reassurment and eventually agrees to go.
Along the way, also finding his horns hidden somewhere under a pile of clothes.
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SouthPark - OneShots
FanfictionPlease comment any recommendations for ships. requests are open. smut, fluff, angst, ect...I'll most likely get them done right away because I have nothing better to do with my life. ||⚠️REMINDER⚠️ THESE STORIES TAKE PLACE WHEN THEY ARE OLDER||
