[Finale.]{11} \ \ \Over-night./ / /{11}[Finale.]

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I get home and god my ass hurt, we both. . .yeah, not my proudest moment, and it fucking hurt. I sigh opening the door as my dad asks. 'Where were you?!' I answer. 'At someone's house.' He asks. 'Whos house?!' I shrug. 'Just a person.' He says sternly. 'If it was that faggoty blonde.' 

That was the last straw, I quickly pin him against the wall angry and say. 'Don't call my fucking boyfriend a faggot.' His eyes open. '. . ."boyfriend"?!' I say getting angry. 'I'm dating a fucking guy, so what?! I'm gay, who cares?! I just want to have a normal relationship without you saying I hate him and me being sent to a gay conversion camp!' 

I drop him, walking to my room, I start packing my bag, I message Tweek saying. 'I just yelled at my dad, do you mind if I come over for a bit?' Tweek replies with. 'Yeah, sure babe, it would be nice having you.' I smile, continuing to pack, my door swings open and I groan. 'I'm going out for a bit, don't expect me to be home anytime soon.' I quickly feel arms wrap around me. . .

But not in an "I'm going to kill you" but an "I'm sorry" way, I feel confused as I see my dad hugging me, he lets go and says. 'I'm sorry son. . .' I ask. 'You're apologising?' He nods. 'You're my son. . .I should accept you no matter what, and shouldn't have to force you to lie and sneak around, I just freaked out when I saw it, I didn't know what to say or what to do. . .I'm sorry for everything. . .I like gay Craig. . .I love you.' I smile. 'Thanks, dad.' 

I grab my bag putting it on my back, my dad asks. 'Where are you going?' I answer. 'Meh. . .just, going to hang out with someone.' I quickly exit as I run happily to Tweeks, I knock on the door to see him standing there tired, I smile quickly hugging him, he laughs. 'Already miss me?' I kiss his cheek. 'Yes! I missed you! Why wouldn't I?' 

He laughs. 'We just saw each other?' I smile coming inside, Tweek asks. 'Want to watch a movie?' I nod as we sit down and he chooses something scary, he gets closer to me as I plant him on my lap, I kiss him and smile. 'If you wanted to be close to me, you didn't have to put on something scary.' 

He smiles softly. 'I love you, Craig. . .' I smile kissing him again. 'I love you too.' 


AND THAT'S THE ENDING! EVERYONE IS HAPPY, EVERYONE IS FINE, NO BAD SHIT AND HOYYAAA! BYE!

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