Why Not Both?

Chapter Twenty-One

Tweek had been deciding whether or not to wear what Kenny had tried to convince Tweek to wear for the party. Kenny had gotten Tweek a sexy ghost costume and Tweek had looked at himself a million times, cringing from the thigh highs to the almost see-through shirt. He decided it could be worse and he also knew he would be able to drink again if he needed. He walked downstairs and outside, waiting for Kenny to come pick him up. Kenny was super excited to pick up Tweek for the party. He finally made it to him and smiled as he saw him waiting. He blushed and laughed once he saw Tweek's outfit.

"Hey! I almost didn't see you," he joked. He chuckled, smirking over at Tweek as he got in the car. Kenny was wearing a costume as well. Except he was a werewolf with cute little blonde furry ears and stylish attire to make him look like a cute idol boy werewolf. He fit it well, too. "My sexy Casper."

"I'm taking this off now. I'm-ack-so gross-then you go and-and look like t-that-" Tweek blushed first and rolled his eyes at the comment. Then, he blushed more at Kenny's own costume. Holy heck, he looked so fucking good. Tweek might lose it by the end of the night. Kenny only smirked at his boyfriend, leaning over real quick to kiss him gently before he pulled away with a smile and began driving to Clyde's.

"Shoosh. You are beautiful as fuck. I would totally date you," he joked.

"Thanks... That's good to know," Tweek laughed a little and smiled up at Kenny. Then, he grabbed his hand that wasn't currently on the steering wheel and squeezed.

When they got to Clyde's, Tweek smiled widely as he saw Craig Tucker for the first time in a week now. He walked to Craig and grinned at him.

"Hey! Are you feeling not sick, anymore?" Tweek asked him, obviously happy to see him. Oh, fuck. Craig was definitely not expecting to see Tweek so soon. He didn't even want to come to this party because of them coming together. Craig was leaning against the front wall of the house, though, outside and just taking in some fresh air. He had on a vampire costume and a set of fangs with red contacts that glowed in the dark. It was pretty good. Better than last year.

"Oh, hey, Tweek," Craig tried his hardest not to blush at how cute Tweek was. He was a fucking sexy ghost and it was adorable as hell.

"Are you feeling better?" he asked again with worry as he looked at the other once more before leaning in for a hug. He felt like it'd been forever since he'd seen Craig and it had been such a long time. Tweek had entirely forgot the trauma of the outfit he was wearing when he saw Craig, but when he saw Craig noticing his stupid costume, Tweek blushed himself. He hugged himself awkwardly and tried his best to hide his stupid ass.

"I-I-uh- didn't pick out this costume! Ack!" Tweek told him in mild embarrassment.

"Um, yeah, I'm better," Craig lied, rubbing the back of his head. He wish he could just forget all of this, but the truth was it had been keeping him up all night for a while now. He had terrible bags under his eyes and he couldn't sleep because every time he did, he would have nightmares about it. So he drank a lot and he did a good job, he thought, of covering the self harming scars he left on his arms. He hated that he did that, but he couldn't control himself at that point. Fuck, he was so torn, especially that he couldn't tell Tweek the full truth now because, well, he was with Kenny now so none of it even mattered.

Tweek already knew that Craig was still not being entirely open about stuff and he hated it. What could he do, though? He couldn't do anything for Craig if he kept shutting him out every time he asked. He hated this. He wanted to know so he could help Craig however he could, even if that meant just being there for Craig.

"Good..." he mumbled, not knowing what to say about anything to Craig. He didn't look well at all and it worried Tweek even more than before. "How are you and Wendy? Is she here?"