Dollhouse (COMPLETED)(South Park)

Chapter 15| Craig

I glance down at my phone one last time, contemplating if sending Tweek a text saying 'Where are you?' would seem desperate.

As soon as I woke up today I decided it was time to tell Tweek about the kiss. I know, I'm a bad boyfriend for keeping it a secret. But with everything that had happened with me and Ana, and then my dad being so violent..

I was scared. Scared Tweek wouldn't stay with me. Scared he would leave me alone, and that I'd have to face the cruel wrath of my dad alone. I don't want to be alone.

That's a why I waited so long to to tell him.

So currently, I'm stood outside my house, thankful that dad isn't home, waiting for Tweek to appear. Contemplating on whether a text would make me seem desperate.

Instead of thinking about whether to text him or not, I think of all the reactions Tweek could have. Would he cry? No. He's strong. He's not weak in the slightest. Would he be angry? Most likely. Angry enough to fight me? I hope not.

I just have to hope for the best.

My mind than wanders, and the face of Ana pops into my mind. Not how I last saw her, with the lipstick and removal of her glasses in an attempt to look visually appealing. No. The Ana with the glasses. The ones she pushes up her nose. Her awkward posture, her stutters. The gap in her teeth, just everything that makes her, her.

It makes me wonder, was leaving her the right thing to do?

I left her confused, hurt and alone.

I remember her rant. One of the first outburst of emotion I had seen from her. She admitted to having no friends, no social life away from a computer. Then I remember the consequences she would have to face if she didn't make friends.

It makes me feel terrible. While she was with me, she had a friend. Then she met Tweek, and she had two friends. Now, thanks to me, she probably doesn't have any. Would her mum talk away her books? Her phone?

I must speak with her again. After I talk to Tweek, I'll let him know I still want to be Ana's friend. She deserves a friend.

It seems that being lost in my thoughts has caused time to rapidly move on, because before I know it Tweek is stood in front of me.

Tweek's attire makes me want to wrap him up in my arms. He looks especially cute in an over-sized pastel pink hoodie, his hood up and his hair poking out at odd angles. I smile at him.

"You look adorable." I tell him.

"Aw, you're sweet!" Tweek gives me a sarcastic smile. "Don't make me kick you."

"Am I not allowed to say that my boyfriend is cute?" I take him hands in mine.

"No." He says simply.

"Then why do you dress like this?"

"To deceive people of my true gender." Tweek says, smirking.

"Really?" I ask, tilting my head to the side in surprise. Who knew Tweek liked to trick people for his own personal gain?

"Fuck no." I laugh, and Tweek giggles, hugging me.

He wraps his arms around my neck, and smiles. I rest my arms at his lower waist, locking my hands behind his back and pulling him to close that our noses brush.

"Why did you want to speak with me?" Tweek asks. I then sigh, letting go of Tweek. He gets the hint, and let's go of me also. However, I grab his hand. Locking our gazes, I begin to speak.

"I really hope this doesn't make you hate me." My heart hammers with worry. Tweek looks genuinely confused.

"What is it Craig?" Tweek unknowingly tilts his head to the side, curiosity now shining in his green orbs. The tilt of his head causes a strand of his blonde hair to move out of place across his forehead, escaping out from under the hood.

I have to push back the urge to brush it away.

I take a deep breath, and tell him.

"Ana kissed me." I say quickly. "I'm so sorry for keeping it from you! I was just so scared that you'd leave me alone, and I really can't face the world alone right now and-"

Tweek places his finger against my lips. His gaze is soft and calming.

"I know Craig, Ana told me everything." Tweek says softly.

"Huh?!" I ask, tilting my head to the side. Tweek laughs.

"Yes. She somehow found my address, I never asked how, and told me everything." Tweek says it as if it's nothing.

"Why didn't you tell me that you knew?"

"I know you would've wanted to tell me yourself, and I thought it may have made you feel better to tell me." Tweek smiles. "It's not a big deal Craig. I don't blame her for falling for you, I did too."

"You don't care?" I ask, relief flooding through me.

"Isn't that what 'not a big deal' usually means?" Tweek asks me, but I don't answer his question. I tug him against me by the strings of his hoodie, and we fall back against the wall.

Tweek places one of his hands beside my head against the wall, steadying himself. With the other, he caresses my cheek. I close my eyes under his touch, my hands against his chest. Our lips collide softly, and Tweek mumbles something.

"I love you." I blush and smile, giggling a little. The words always make me turn into a googling, blushing mess, but I love hearing them.

"I love you too." I mumble back, and we continue to kiss, our lips fitting against one and others perfectly.

I forget about everything else that's happening in my life. Forget about my dad, school, Ana, my mum. I forget about them and lose myself in the amazing person that is Tweek Tweak.

That is until, a voice interrupts is.

"Craig Tucker!!" My dad booms, causing my eyes to fly open. I push Tweek away, and gulp.

Oh shit.

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More light hearted than the last chapter I guess..

But hey, I heard my mum singing what sounded like Pity Party. That's good, right?

CYA LATER NERDZ