Superheros.\ \ \Creek/ Craig X Tweek mpreg./ / /

{8}\ \ \Craigs house./ / /{8}

I walk up to the door knocking on it, I haven't been able to change so I'm in Craig's fucking hoodie, he gave it to me and I kept it to annoy him, and my WT thing.

It opens to Craig without his hat, messy hair, low hanging singlet and longer older lose boxers. I blush looking him in the eyes. 'Hi.' He laughs. 'I was getting dressed, geez.' We walk into his room as I say sitting on his chair. 'It's pretty quiet.' Craig nods. 'Yeah, parents are out, Trisha should be back at like. . . 7?' 

I nod as he says. 'So, tell me about them.' I tell him all about the pregnancy and what's been happening, I showed him some ultrasounds and talked about the foods that make them move around.

Craig asks. 'So, are you and Kenny like dating?' I shake my head. 'He's just a relief, great friend and is um. . .good at other stuff.' Craig nods. 'Better than me?' I stammer. 'Well. . .no.' I see a look of satisfaction on Craig's face as he smirks. 'Gonna be bragging to him then.' 

I laugh rolling my eyes, he asks. 'Can I feel your stomach?' I nod. 'Yeah.' I sit down on his bed pulling up my shirt, he looks at it placing his hand on my stomach, he feels around as I feel some kicking, I say. 'Move your hand.' He looks at me confused. 'Where?' I grab his hand placing my hand on his and moving it to where the baby was kicking.

He looks up at me as I see happiness in his eyes, he looks at me for a couple seconds as I kiss him on old instinct, god it feels great.

It becomes a lot steamier as his hand slides down my pants into my boxers, I moan louder into his mouth as he pulls back kissing my neck. I feel his hand wrap around my dick as I hear someone yell. 'Where's dinner at?!' Craig doesn't hear it as he proceeds to pull down my pants and pull out his dick, I pull the sheets over me as I notice the door open, Tricia yells covering her eyes. 'Ew! Craig?! Is that considered small or big?!' Craig puts his dick back in his pants flipping off Tricia. 'Big you twat!'

Tricia laughs. 'Yeah right, Tweek. Big or small?' I cover myself completely and say. 'I! I mean! The average sizing says it's big! I! I don't know!' Craig rolls his eyes. 'You love it.' I blush. 'No!' 

Craig rolls his eyes getting up. 'You want to stay over? You can take my bed and I'll sleep on the ground or something.' I stammer. 'Ok. . .' I call my mum. 'Hey, mum. . .can you bring me my stuff and vitamins and pregnancy stuff, I told him and I wanted to catch him up on everything.' She sighs. 'Alright, just no sex. Ok?' I nod blushing. 'Alright, love you.' She smiles. 'I love you too.' 

I put on all my stuff and walk downstairs as Tricia pokes my belly. 'Are you actually pregnant?' I nod. 'Yeah. . .' Craig asks. 'What do you want for dinner?' I answer. 'I don't really care. . .' Craig nods. 'I'll make sure it'll be healthy for the baby, ok?' I correct him jokingly. 'Babies.' He rolls his eyes. 'We should think of names!' 

I say watching him cook. 'Lilac and Noah were good names.' Craig looks at me. 'What did you want to name them?' I answer. 'Didn't really think of it, but I liked the names you came up with!' 

Craig sighs. 'Tweek.' I answer. 'What? I don't know!' He sighs as I hear a knock on the door, I get up answering to my mum, I grab my stuff and my mum yells. 'Craig, keep your hands to yourself!' I sigh walking in and setting my pills up again waiting for food, Craig says. 'So. . . how are we going to parent?' I say. 'Maybe we could do a week on week off thing?' 

Craig nods. 'Yeah, what about the game?' I answer. 'My mum said she can take care of the twins.' Craig says. 'While you're pregnant.' I say. 'I'll protect my stomach.' Craig says. 'You almost miscarried once.' I sigh. 'It hasn't happened again, I love them and will protect them with everything I have but. . .I really like that game.'

Craig laughs finishing dinner. 'Tricia! Dinner!' After a long night of Tricia talking about how she's confused, Craig and I walk up into his room as I get changed into Craig's clothes laying down in his bed.

He asks. 'How is the pregnancy hormones?' I answer. 'They um. . .make me. . .' Craig sits up in his makeshift bed. 'Horny?' I nod turning around not facing him. 'Yeah.' He asks shyly. 'Can I help. . .' 

I look at him blushing as he gets on the bed with me, I mutter. 'Please. . .'

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