Reawoken Flames 《{ CraigxTweek }》

Chapter 7: The Moment

It happened too quick for me to process. Tweek lunged himself at me, sending me on my back. Tweek was looming over me, his small, frail body was shaking with anxiety. He wanted to be in control of his own destiny. I could tell by the way he held on to my shoulders that he wanted a taste of dominance, even for just a moment.

Tweek didn't ask, but I nodded anyway. It seemed to ease his anxiety and he finally made his move. Leaning down, his lips met mine and enveloped into such passion. I wrapped my arms around his waist, but he grabbed my arms and held them above my head as he pulled back from the kiss. "T-Tweek?"

"Please let me have this. This is part of my revenge on you." Tweek was still shaking, but he spoke with so much confidence. All I could do was nod as we kissed again. His teeth sunk into my bottom lip, and I had to force myself not to flip him onto his back and have my way with him. I had to let him do this.

He moved his hands to my chest, sliding his nails down my stomach. I winced at the dull pain, and he cringed.

"Tweek, it's okay."

Tweek shook his head and rested his head on my chest. "I'm sorry, C-Craig. I don't wanna hurt you."

"It's okay." I wrapped my arms around his waist and pet his hair, looking at the ceiling. "Do you regret kissing me?"

"No! I'm so g-glad that I did." Tweek sat up a little. "But I'm married, I feel like I made a mistake."

"I know. It's our secret." I said as I sat up with him.

Tweek nodded and grabbed my hands, squeezing them and holding on for dear life. "I needed this. I needed to see you again, and hold you."

"Weirdly enough, so did I." I moved the hair in front of his swollen eye behind his ear. "I know this may be the last time I can ever look at you like this, so let me live out this moment as long as possible." I cupped his cheek with my left hand and took in every feature of his face. A scar on his cheek from playing around as a superhero, the swollen eye that made me despise Stan more than I already had, and the twitchy smile that made me never want to let this man go. Every part of this face made me want to steal him away.

Tweek broke our eye contact and took my hands again. "Let's do something fun. You're here for a while and I want us to make the most of it."

"Okay, how so?"

Tweek looked at his phone on the coffee table. "It's about noon... let's make lunch, and then we can make dinner later."

Before I could respond, Tweek dragged me off to start on our task for the day.

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"You put too much Ramano on it." Tweek huffed and smacked the back of my head.

I groaned and rubbed my head. "Alright alright, I get it. I'm not a good cook."

"That's for damn sure."

I smiled. "Remind me to stay out of your way in the kitchen from now on."

"Oh, trust me. If I catch you within five feet of my stove, I'll chase you down and beat you with the first thing I can put in my hand."