Why Not Both?

Chapter Twenty-Four

After a while, the time would just fly by when they all hung out together. Eventually, each of the boys craved a bit of alone time with Tweek, who had been rejecting them both for sex recently. They were both a bit needy and they both had their own set of needs.

"So does Tweek keep turning you down, too?" Kenny suddenly asked as him and Craig sat next to each other in class. Craig blushed and tried to give Kenny a bit of an intimidating glare.

"Ah-wait. Don't tell me. You've already had sex with him, haven't you?" Craig asked, not really sure that he wanted to know the answer to that.

"I-oh, um, well, yes," Kenny blushed, smirking a bit. Craig never looked madder. "But hey, please don't be upset Craig. We are all in this relationship together so, I mean, you can- wait, have you not had sex with him yet?"

"No," Craig sighed heavily, glancing away with a pouty face. Kenny suddenly snickered. Craig glared over at Kenny.

"What, Kenny?" the brunette questioned the other boy. Kenny rolled his eyes playfully and smirked over at Craig.

"Oh, just a thought," Kenny hummed.

"If it's a three way, count me out," Craig told him firmly.

"Aw, Craig. That's no fun," Kenny pouted playfully down at the other.

"Dude, I don't- I love Tweek, okay. I don't want... you," Craig stated. Kenny gave him a blank gaze. He looked a bit hurt. He smiled a bit too brightly.

"Yeah, yeah. I get it. It was just a joke, anyway. Maybe you and I can hit the town today and just hang out! We haven't gotten time with just the two of us in months, with the whole us being with Tweek thing," Kenny suggested with that same bright smile. Craig sighed again. He then lightly smiled at Kenny.

"Yeah, yeah. Fine, I guess," Craig agreed in his monotonous voice.

Tweek had continued to be punished by his asshole father since he'd kept sneaking out and hanging out with his boyfriends. He'd hid it so far from his boyfriends. Kenny knew that his dad had abused him before, but Tweek's face hadn't been obviously bruised for a bit, just his torso. Craig didn't know about his father even being abusive. He didn't know about Tweek being trans, either.

That had been why Tweek had been holding off on sex with either of his boyfriends. He didn't want Craig to realize both of those things about Tweek all at once. What if Craig couldn't deal with his hideous body? Thank god that Kenny had at least boosted his confidence a bit about that by continuously reassuring Tweek that he loved Tweek no matter his outward appearance so maybe Craig could feel similarly? He wouldn't know until he talked to Craig, though.

Tweek had come home last night from Craig's place with his boys when his dad saw him and punished him worse than ever this time. After his usual go at Tweek's body and his face, he'd used the fucking whip he'd been threatening him with for years now, but had never used.

After, Tweek went to his room and somehow had not had his phone taken. His father had probably forgotten. Tweek sobbed violently as he messaged his boyfriends. He wanted the fuck out of this place!

Group Text to My Boys ❤️:
Heyu won't be st school today or tomorrow probably and if I disappear, I might hav had my phone taken away again iski skintight know sorry

Both Craig and Kenny looked at the text and then to each other with a worried gaze. They each texted back.

Text to Honey 🍯:
Is everything okay, babe? Did you want Kenny and I to come get you?

Text to Cutie with a Booty 😏:
Okay cutie. But just let us know if everything is okay. We are worried. Craig and I are just hanging today so you can call us or text us whenever you need. I love you ♥️