You Are My Peach {Tweek X Craig}

6|Rainy Day|

It was a Saturday morning. Instead of waking up to the sound of the birds singing, or even a bothersome ring of an alarm clock, Tweek was woken up by heavy rain patting harshly on his window.

He groaned and covered his ears with his fulffy pillow. "Go away.." He whinned tiredly. He wanted to sleep some more.

More noisy seconds pass, now Tweek was fully awake now. He was very cranky. He usualy is when he's tired. He stretched out and mmade his way to the window to see how bad the rain was.

Rain was pouring from the sky. Not a single outside was dry. The grass looked mushy and muddy. Definately not the prettiest part of Spring.

Tweek sighed and went downstairs to enlighten his mood with a warm, cup of creamed up coffee. The thought of coffee made his mouth water. His mind wouldn't stop thinking about coffee until he's had some.

He walked into the kitchen to grab a mug. Both of his parents were sitting at the tabel. Drinking you guessed it; coffee.

"Do you think the rain will calm down?" Helen sighed. Richard shrugged, not looking up from his newspaper. "I heard on the radio earlier that it was supposed to rain all day. I don't think I can open the shop today.

Tweek looked away for the coffee pot. "So.. Day off?" He asked, tilting his head. "Yeah. I don't think I can drive in this shitty weather."

Tweek was so thanful. He was so happy he could bounce off the walls. "YES I had no intentions of leaving the house today!" He beamed. Richard put his news paper down. "You do know you had the day off anyways right?"

Tweek still celebrated. "I don't care! I don't have to go outside today !" He continued to prance around the kitchen like a little child.

Helen took a sip from her mug. "Don't you have that baking competition today?" she asked. Tweek felt his fiesta end. "Awwww dammit!"

Tweek definately enjoys the competiton. He loves putting his baking skills to the test but he did not want to go outside in the pouring rain.

"Tweek, you will not use that language in this household! You're not an adult!" His had scolded him like a child. Tweek was about to sass mouth him, but didn't open his mouth and made his coffee.

While the brown liquid poured into the mug, Tweek got out some sugar and creamer. Once the mug was full, he turned of the coffee pot and took a sip from the mug, making room for the creamer and sugar.

Tweek put in a packet of sugar and stirred it around. Next was his favorite part.

The creamer.

He opened up the carton and began pouring lots of it in the mug.

His dad took notice and grabbed the carton "Christ child, don't you think you've used enough?" He siad as he put the creamer back into the fridge. Tweek grabbed his mug and went up stairs. "I'm in a bad mood, I need more creamer to put myself in a better mood!"

Tweek locked himself in his room and sat on his bed, drinking his over- sweetened coffee. Usually he drinks straight up black coffe, but this morning he wanted a sweeter coffee.

As he was drinking his coffee, He got a text. He replaced his mug with his phone.

The text was from Craig.

Tweek felt a smile being painted on his face as his cheeks glow with pink. His heart rate increased.

"Hey Tweekers, I don't know if you got the text but Randy texted us all saying that he won't be able to drive in this weather. (Even though the rain isn't too bad I think he's just being lazy) So I think the competition is on hold until Tomorrow."