I changed my writing style to not censoring cuss words soooo CUSS WARNING AND DRUG USE! AND A ANGST AT BEGINNING!
Tweek's POV:
It had been now about 7 years since me and Craig started dating! I just can't believe it! We are both out of high school and me and him are both 21. I just feel so...safe with him! My tics have gotten better and so has my anxiety. But that still doesn't change the fact that whenever Craig speaks out of the blue it scares me. And I still hate people. "Hey Tweek."
"GAHH! Oh hey Craig!" I hug and kiss him. "You holding up ok?" "Yeah." "Good" he pats my head. To be quite fair, whenever Craig pats my head, it feels comfortable. Don't tell him! I get my coffee and get that special substance my parents put in my coffee. Never told me what it was, but it made it taste good! I've wonder what it was so I looked at the packet closer. "65 milligrams of me...th...METH!? WHAT THE FUCK!?" I screamed. I have been a meth addict for years. My god damn parent put meth in my god damn coffee! Those fuckers! "Honey!? What's wrong!? Why the fuck did you scream the word meth!?"
I tear up a bit. "My parents...have been putting...meth in my coffee, Craig.." "wait, WHAT!? Please tell me you are joking." "I'm not...look closely at this packet I put in." Craig grabs the packet and he jumps back in terror. "What. The. Fuck." This explains all of it. It makes sense why I had really bad so called tics. It was me having a reaction to the drug. "We are throwing all of these packets away." He pours my coffee down the drain and makes me a new cup of coffee.
"Tweek....how long have you had coffee?" "Since like 3 years old..." "shit...." He mumbled. I think he is really pissed at my parents. Craig puts sugar instead of meth as a substitute. Think that will work. "Put sugar in your coffee from now on Tweek." "Ok.."
I take a sip of my coffee and this tastes way better than meth filled coffee! "Hey Tweek, I know this isn't a good time but, will you uhhh" he gets down on one knee. "Will you uhhh....marry me?" I tear up again, but instead, it's happy tears. "Yes Craig Tucker!" I hug him tight. "Tweek I can't breathe"
"Hehe, sorry." "So like where do you want to go for our wedding?" "Church please." "Aight." Damn, I knew Craig was chill but not that chill. Me and him just lay on the couch and watch TV for the rest of the day.
~~Day or the wedding~~(SORRY FOR THE TIME SKIP IM RUSHING 😓)~~
Craig's POV:
I'm standing there, waiting for my bride in a suit. Everyone is watching me. All eyes on me. There is nothing more I hate than being the center of attention. But here I am, about to get married. My best men are Tolkien, Clyde, and Jimmy. And the little priest guy thingy is pastor Jeff (FROM YOUNG SHELDON 😈). I'm right now wearing a dark blue suit. Of course my parents aren't there because they hate me being gay but fuck them.
Man, Tweek is taking a long time to get ready. Maybe anxiety issues? I wish I was there to help but I have to stand here. At least my friends are here. And some of my Frenemies too like Kyle, Stan, Cartman, and Kenny. Prett sure that Kyle and Stan are together. Cartman is alone and Kenny is with Leo/ butters. Nobody really knows butter's real name is Leopold. Dumb right? Butters is actually a nice kid but he is a bit annoying. (I LOVE BUTTERS DW)
I soon hear the piano start playing. "All guest rise in the name of Jesus." Pastor Jeff said in a heavy western accent. Jesus this is going to be annoying with him. People rise and I see my husband looking good in a black suit. "Craig Tucker, do you take Tweek as your husband?" "I do" "and Tweek Tweak, do you take Craig as your Husband?" "Y-yes!" "Y'all may kiss." Me and Tweek kiss you are I hear pastor Jeff say something. But whatever. "LETS FUCKING PARTY!!" I scream. People say yeah.
"You look great honey." "Thanks! You do too!" Tweek's voice soon gets deep. "Craig you better sign that god damn paper, I don't want to be fucking named Tweek Tweak anymore. It's a stupid ass last name." His voice gets higher. "Thank you!" Damn, his deep voice was hot.
Me and Tweek eventually get to dance and have a great time. Lots of people said congratulations or like Cartman said 'you guys are so gay. I was just here for the food' type shit. Not surprising he actually said that. Cartman is a sadistic asshole. I want to kill him so bad but I can't. Cause I'll get taken by the police and I won't see Tweek anymore, so I'll stick to not killing him.
"Wanna get a hotel?" "Yeah." Me and Tweek sneak out of the church and we get in our car and get a hotel. It was really cool to be honest. Me and Tweek both got to share a bed 😼. That was awesome. Me and him turned on the wedding singer because it was our wedding because why not. But then a thought popped in mind.
"Tweek, wanna adopt a kid?" "CRAIG!!!"
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SORRY IF THIS CHAPTER WAS SHORT I AM ON A WRITERS BLOCK SO IM SORRY >-<
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Where Were you All This Time? (Craig x Tweek) SOUTH PARK || COMPLETE
FanfictionA child named Tweek Tweak, 17 years old lived in a town called South Park. His parents owned a coffee shop called "Tweek Bro's Coffee". He went to South Park High. There was this amazingly, smart, (and hot) guy named Craig Tucker. Tweek and Craig w...
