We might be dead by tomorrow

Prologue

"We might be dead by tomorrow, Tweek."

"What does that have to do with anything?"

"In case I die tomorrow, I want to kiss you as much as possible. I want to love you like everyday is my last and I want to kiss you like I will never be able to ever again."

"You know I love you right Craig?"

"How could I forget?"

Without warning, Tweek shot up out of bed. Hitting his forehead on the shelf above him. He heard the pictures clatter about as they had just been disturbed from their original resting spot, The pictures settle back down, Not noticing the falling black picture frame he jumped, startled as he heard glass shattering. Sighing, he ran his thin nimble fingers through his messy blonde hair. Looking at the shattered picture frame, Tweek frowned.

Picking up the delicate photo and placing it on his night stand, Tweek could feel his frown grow. The picture of him, Craig, and Bebe was almost to painful to look at. Craig had his arm wrapped around Bebe's thin and delicate waist. Craigs blue hat that he never took off was pulled over Bebe's curly blonde hair. Bebe's smiled was bright and beautiful. The few freckles that dusted her cheeks only added to her beauty.

Shoving the picture into an empty drawer, Tweek held his face in his hands. "Why can't I just tell him how I feel?" Tweek whispered to him self. Knowing his parents had already left for work, Tweek got up and left his room. Something he wouldn't have done is his parents had been home.

Looking at the small, dimly lit living room Tweek sighed. Tweek stayed quite most of the time now. Never really talking to anyone outside of his five friends. The house was abnormally clean. "Looks like Mom saw invisible dust again." He quickly made his way to the small kitchen.

He sighed as he poured himself a cup of coffee into his travel mug. He downed the scorching coffee. The burning sensation hardly phased him now. He looked around the dark green living room from his spot in the kitchen. Finally he decided against everything his mind was yelling at him and got up.

He climbed up the stairs idly. Hardly paying attention to anything. As he made his way to his bedroom he tripped, falling on his face. "Fuck." Saying the simple curse to himself knowing no one else would really and truly care if his nose was broken.

Getting off the white carpeted floor, he quickly made his way to his room. Digging around in his dressers he searched for some clothes to wear before Token came to pick him up. Sighing in contentment as he found his shirt. The dark green button up shirt was wrinkled all to hell. He quickly pulled on his black skinny jeans and boots. He grabbed his old messenger bag from under his bed. Hearing the honk of Token's car, he pulled the already buttoned shirt over his head and ran out of the house.

His house keys jangled against his shirt from the thin chain he left them on. Token waved at the jittery boy as he slipped into the front seat. Clyde smiled widely at Tweek. "Hey dude!" Tweek waved and smiled slightly as he turned to look in the backseat. "W-Where's Craig?" Clyde bit his lip in thought and finally sighed. "He wanted to walk his girlfriend to class."

Tweek nodded as he turned to face the windshield. Watching Token drive by Craig was pain enough. But Craig turned to look at the car speeding by, Tweeks sad pale face staring out the window. Craigs pale blue eyes stared straight into Tweeks dark green ones as he waved slightly.

Tweek could only watch as Craig disappeared from sight. Token pulled into his usual parking spot beside Stan's truck. Kenny hopped off the back. "Hey ass hats, where's Godzilla?" Clyde smiled and fake laughed. "Hey douche bags where's fat ass?" Clyde and Kenny held a look of stern seriousness until they both burst into a fit of laughter. Token waved at Kyle and Stan as the got out from the front. Tweek walked off toward where he would usually meet Craig.

*Wow this is kinda stupid but its a Tweek x Creek fan fic sorry if this sucks*