You're a flower ||Creek|| °Completed°

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A/n: It's two in the morning and im updating. help. me.

Tweek carried Butters on his back as him and Craig walked to his shop. Craig smiled when he looked at the two. They looked so happy together. It made him think of his family. The ones he left. No, the ones who left him.

Craig was just a young boy when it all started. The drinking, the beating. His father would always come home late and start hitting Craig. It always worse because he took all the beatings for his little sister. She was only four, and he needed to protect her. He was always called dumb and weak. He always stayed inside so people never saw his black eyes and such. Maybe that was why he always got in fights. So everytime they saw a mark on him, they know it was from another kid.

Craig was sixteen and was fighting with his father. HIs father just found out that his only son was gay. And  he was not happy with it. Of course his father started to beat him. Even taking it as far as to throw a beer bottle at Craig. It hit him and left a mark. It's now a scar under his eye.

Craig hoped that Butters old family was never like that to him.
"We're here!" Tweek exclaimed, making Craig snap out of his thoughts. He looked at the building. It was small. Pink, and well, a great looking place to buy flowers. Tweek unlocked the front door and entered. A cold breeze hitting his face. Tweek's eyes scanned the room to check on his flowers. They actually looked pretty good. He sighed to himself, thank god.

"So what do I do?" Craig finally spoke up.
"Hmmm," Tweek thought for a moment. "Can you sort some stuff in the backroom?"
Craig nodded and follwed Tweek.

After showing Craig what to do, Tweek went back to the counter and placed Butters down.
"Be careful okay?" Butters nodded.  Tweek leaned down and kissed Butters cheek.

The bell from the door went off as a person walked into the shop.
"Welcome to Tweek's flower shop. How may I-" He stopped talking when he saw who it was.

Mariah stood in the doorway with her curly hair tied up. Her dark eyes staring into Tweek's soft eyes. She grinned and walked towards him.
"Hey babe," She purred. Tweek flustered, looked away.
"What are you doing?" He asked.
"Look, I wanted to say I miss you. Sooooo much." She pouted. He tried his best to keep his glare on her. Why was she doing this?

A/n 2: yall help me. So I have these Oc's and like i ship them so fucking bad. And I want to write a fanfic of them. but like, yeahhh, no one would wanna read it. but thats not what I need help with. I wanna make another fanfic of a gay ship and idk who. I think i'll do one of Yuri on ice, or maybe another south park one. Ideas? Thanks friends