[17 Years old.]
'HE'S SO GAY!' 'HE'S SO STRAIGHT.' I just stood there as people were fighting over my closeted boyfriends' sexuality, everyone was straight up about it except him so, understandable that they were questioning it, but Craig purposely didn't talk about it. Stan yells. 'His chest is waxed for fuck sake!'
Craig walks up behind me and asks. 'Whos chest is waxed?' I answer. 'Yours.' He shrugs. 'Yeah, so?' I say. 'You have to come out at some point.' Kyle and a group of people walk up in front of him and Kyle asks. 'Your sisters' name?' Craig answers. 'Tricia.' Kyle asks. 'Your name?' Craig answers. 'Craig, duh.' Kyle asks. 'Your boyfriends' name?' Craig answers. 'Tweek.-' His eyes shot open and I just fold my arms.
Stan asks. 'Wait, you two are?' Craig says freaking out. 'I thought you said best friend! Tweek is my best friend!' I grab his collar and look him dead in the eyes. 'No. You're gay.' Craig shakes his head. 'No, I'm straight!' I smirk getting even closer. 'You were not yesterday.' I let go of his collar showing off all the hickeys on his neck that it covered.
I smirk. 'Get out of the closet.' I purr. 'Baby.' Craig blushes flustered. 'FINE, I'M GAY, I LIKE DICK!' Everyone starts laughing as the final bell rings to leave, I smirk grabbing Craigs' hand. 'Come on gay boy.' I whisper in his ear seductively. 'I want to finish what we started last night.'
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Creek one-shots. / / /Fluffs/Smuts. / / /
Fanfiction[I own none of these characters!] Each chapter will be different and in some, they will be aged up but in some, they will still be children.
