Chapter 15

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Craig pov
We start to drive home at around 10pm, I got my piercing around 5:34 then we went for dinner, then I lost Tweek to dogs and cats around 7:00, and if that's not enough for you, I lost the fucking truck in the restaurant parking lot.

So at that point I gave up and we went window shopping tell 9:00 then we finally found the truck and we got on the highway.

And here we are, as I'm driving I look over and see that Tweek is asleep, I pull over and jump out and open his door picking him up gently, I lay him in the back seat of the truck, pulling off my jacket and put it over him so he's comfy, he grunts and pulls my jacket closer to him.

I get back into my seat and start driving once again, looking in the merrier to see the sleeping blonde, I keep the radio low so I don't wake him.

By 12:34 we where on the outside of South Park, do I take him home or take him to my place, it's kind of late to take him home so I guess he's staying the night with me.

I finally get home and park in the driveway, I jump out and take Tweek out of the backseat and carful carry him up to the door, open it and tip-toe up to my room but before I could get there.

" Craig" my mom whisper yells at me for her open bathroom door.

I spin to look at her, she looks at Tweek then back at me, her hands on her hips, moms left leg cocked to the side, she's in the full mom pose.

" yes mother". I say in a calm voice.

" you said you were going to be home by 10".

" the roads were slow". I lie.

She sighs rubbing her forehead softly before looking at me with tired eyes.

" and what's with you bring sleeping blonde boys home".

I shrug looking at her dead faced " well if this wonderful scolding is over I'll be heading to bed now." I turn and start walking to my room " have a good slumber mother".

" stop that mister". And with her finial words of the evening I shut my door with my foot gently.

I set Tweek down on my bed, pulling the covers over him, he pulls at the blanket and starts cuddling with it, his soft breath being carried into the blanket, I change out of normal clothes and into pjs, turning off the almost dead light of my room off I crawl into bed, facing away from Tweek and start trying to fall asleep.

But I can't, carefully I roll over so I can face Tweek, my eyes carefully examine him, his soft rosy cheeks, the mutable freckles that seemed to decorate his face, his soft lips that looked like they belong on a porcelain doll, the pale pink of his lips went well with his rather pale skin. I found my body acting weird by moving closer to him, am I gonna kiss him, but before I can I pull myself together and give us the much needed space.

Morning

My eyes open, it takes me a minute to remember that I fell asleep then I see Tweek almost Mil-a metres away for me, we're so close I can feel him breath on my neck, I look down and see him knee tucked in between my thighs, why is his leg their, I can't help but bite my lip and be turned on.

God Craig stop, why now, I roll over quickly pulling Tweek away from me, I squeeze my legs shut tightly, but that only makes it feel better.

A soft grunt comes from Tweek's dereliction, but I don't dare turn to see if he's awake, there's a shift in the blanket and I can tell that he's rolled over to face the wall, I carefully climb out of the bed and quickly run to the bathroom, I rip off my clothes, climbing in the shower trining on the cold water, my body shivers and shakes as I sit in the freezing cold weather, hopefully this gets rid of it, please get rid of it.

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