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Craig's P.O.V

My alarm rings at 6:30 am. I open my eyes slowly and stare at the ceiling above me. I smile because I get to see my boyfriend, Tweek Tweak, today. I get out of bed and start to get ready for school. I open the window in my room and feel the early morning breeze against my bare arms. The sky is cloudy and grey, and melting snow covers the ground. I pull on my usual blue hoodie and chullo hat with a yellow puff ball on the top. Downstairs, I hear Ruby, my little sister, yelling at me about breakfast. "COME GET YOUR STUPID WAFFLES, CRAIG!" I love Ruby, but she's a real pain at times. 

After getting ready, I grab the waffles and eat them on my way to the bus stop. I meet Token, Clyde, and Tweek there. I watch Tweek's face light up with joy as I approach. "Craig!" Tweek grins. "Hey, Tweekers." I greet him back, putting my arm around his thin body. Clyde and Token wave. We stand in silence as we wait for the bus. I like the bus because I get to sit next to Tweek for 15 minutes and do whatever. Everyone piles onto the bus and I sit with Tweek across from Stan and Kyle. They smile and wave as usual. 

Tweek shakes as he sips his coffee. I hear Cartman yelling about whatever behind us. "Seriously guys, who's gonna be next? We've got Craig and Tweek, Stan and Kyle... who are the next fags?" I roll my eyes because I hear this everyday from him, so I'm used to it. Tweek... not so much. He suffers from anxiety, he twitches often, and is very shy. He doesn't know how to put up with Cartman's bullshit. I turn to him because I know he heard the remarks. He is shaking violently and I catch his eyes starting to fill with tears. "Tweek, shh." I comfort him. "It's okay, you know fatass." Tweek nods back at me and starts to smile. I stroke his cheek and kiss his forehead. "Hey, I have an idea." I say to him. Seconds later, a paper airplane hits Cartman in the head. "Aye, what the fuck?" He scowls. He unfolds the paper to find an ugly drawing of him, signed by Tweek and Craig. "CRAIG! TWEEK! YOU GUYS SUCK!" Cartman yells. I watch Tweek start burst into laughter and smile. Everybody laughs at the drawing of Cartman. 

The bus arrives at school, so I take Tweek's hand and walk to homeroom with him. "Hey, Craig... Thanks. You always know how to make me feel better." I look into his eyes, that are stunning not to mention, and he looks back. "Of course, Tweekers." We walk to Tweek's locker and he gets his stuff for class. He is so fucking adorable. I wish I could just be cuddled up with him in blankets, watching some dumb rom-com on Netflix or something. How did I manage to be an angel's boyfriend?

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