Bully~Tweek x Craig (creek)

Chapter 10

I did such a bad job writing Craig drunk so I'm sorry about that! :/
Also, thank you everyone for 900+ reads! Makes me happy people like this story!! :) Anyways, on with the story!!!!
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"Let go of me Tweekyyy!" Craig whined. This was hell. It was night time, and Tweek hated the dark. Also, Craig acting like this did not help the situation at all.

"C-Craig will you lower your voice?!" Tweek was taking Craig back to his house. He didn't really know Craig's parents and if they are like Craig, he doesn't wanna get involved in THAT.

Tweek unlocked the door, and his parents were on the couch watching TV. "Tweek? It's only 10:00. You are back early." Tweek's father said.

"Y-yea! U-um.... Craig... was.. sick!" Tweek replied nervously.

"Huh? The fuck?" Craig questioned.

"A-ANYWAYS! I'll be back.." Tweek put his arm around Craig and carefully helped him up the stairs, but that was not easy.

"C-Craig! you have to work with me here!" Tweek said, sounding annoyed.

"Your not the boss of me, you little shit!" Craig replied. 

"ARGH!" Finally, Tweek got Craig up the stairs, and put Craig on his bed. "U-um... Craig? Please stay here."

''KAY!!" Craig replied. Tweek nervously backed out of the room, and went back downstairs to his parents.

"Honey, is Craig okay?" My mother asked. I hated lying to my parents, but I had to! If they find out he's drunk they are gonna tell his parents, and he is gonna KICK MY ASS! I CANT HANDLE THAT!! "H-he's fine!" I replied nervously. "Good. So how was the dance?" My mother asked.

"I-it was g-good! can Craig stay the night mom?" I asked. 

"Of course!" My mother Said. "WAIT. There was no sex, right?" My dad asked. "N-NO DAD!" I yelled.

Then. I heard whining. And it got louder and LOUDER.
"TWEEKYYY!!"
"TWEEKYYY!!"
"TWEEKYY!!" Oh my god.

"Your Friend Craig calls you that? That's so cute!" My mother said. " Y-yea! um, I'll be back..." I ran up the stairs, and of course it was Craig's whining.

"TWEEKY!!"

"Y-yes C-Craig??!" 

"Hi!!" Craig said while giggling. 

"H-hi. Your going to stay over here tonight. Okay?"

"YAAY! Sleepover! Can we order pizza?" He got me there, and I couldn't help but laugh. 

"O-of course!" I replied back still giggling. "Thank you Tweeeky!!!!" He said while giving me a hug. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all.

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"TWEEKY!! This pizza is amazing!" 

"Y-yeah!" My phone vibrated and I got a text from Butters.

Butters: where did you go?

Tweek: Craig GoT DrunK!

Butters: good luck with that! Use protection!

Tweek: SHUT UP!!

I laughed while sending that message. "Watcha doin??" I realized Craig's head was on my shoulder looking at the texts. 

"GAH! how long were you there??!"

"Oh not long!" He said while snatching my phone, and looking through my messages. "Who is Craig? I have the same name as this other Craig?!" He whined. I don't know if he is playing, or just being dumb. Well, he is drunk I remembered..

"N-NOTHING!" I yelled while snatching the phone back. 

"Your cute. Really Really Cute!" Craig giggled. He was 2 inches away from my face, and i was blushing madly. "I like you." He said while giggling. 

"U-um... I..." I had no idea what to say to that. He's kidding, right? He backed away and laughed. "Haha! Your a nervous one!" He said while poking my cheek.  Then, my dad walked in. 

"Everything okay in here boys?"

"Everything is fab!!" Craig replied. Oh boy. "Good. You should be getting to sleep now! Goodnight boys." My dad closed the door and walked out. 

"IM. NOT. TIRED!!" Craig whined. "C-Craig just sleep!"

"NO!"

"Y-yes!"

"NO!!"

"Y-yes!"

"FINE! Your mean Tweeky!" We both got in bed, and this was really awkward for me. I just looked at the ceiling. Hoping I could fall asleep sooner. 

"C-Craig? are you awake?" I looked to my left, and saw he was out like a light. I feel bad for the huge hangover he might have in the morning.

Oh shit. Is he gonna be upset if we are in the same bed?! Is he gonna kick my ass if we are?! I guess I'll take that chance...
G-Goodnight, C-Craig. I gave him a kiss on his forehead, and couldn't help but smile.