tweek was craig's pretty little humming bird while craig was tweek's protective big wolf and what they had really blurred the lines of what was considered friendship and what wasn't considered being just friends.
they always were like that. both se...
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"BABY..." craig whispers, shaking the small boy, as carefully as he could with his large hand, while the frail boy started clinging to the sheets, in desperation to stay near the source of heat, where craig was previously laying. "c'mon darling, wake up," he said a bit louder with his husky morning voice. his hand went up and down, rubbing the sides and curves of the small boy's skin. his cold hand accidentally slipped under tweeks favorite pink babydoll that he wore to sleep, touching his warm and smooth skin, which earned a small whimper from the boy and for his eyes to finally flutter open.
craig's eyes stayed on the babydoll, trying not to let his eyes wander down to tweeks of pink frilly panties. he cursed himself for being such a pervert and tried to throw the thought of his best friend in just those panties away. tweek is just too pretty, he smiles at his thought.
tweek was starting to wake up and craig quickly embraced the small boy and manhandled him into sitting up so he wouldn't just fall right back to sleep on the bed. tweeks bed was filled with fluffy pink covers, stuffed animals that tweek wouldn't let craig punch, and too many blankets that made craig sweaty. they had both been sleeping in the same bed as always since craig had stayed over after hours of begging from tweek. craig chuckles slightly as he sees tweek start to rub his eyes tiredly, just like a kitten, which craig found adorable.
hell, everything tweek did he found adorable, and cute, and sexy, and hot, and precious, and lovable, and well... you get the point, but he wasn't gay, he was as straight as a ruler. he 100% liked girls, only girls, yep.
"hi princess, how did you sleep? i had to wake you up, it's almost time for breakfast and i don't want my precious angel to starve" craig told him leaving him alone on the bed as he searched tweek's bedroom floor for the black t-shirt he wore yesterday to cover his shirtless chest and for his bag; where he had his pants waiting for him to change in them and out of the grey sweats he slept in the bed with. tweek's mother had made it more than clear that if she ever caught craig pantless in weeks room he would have hell to pay.
tweek yawned as he watched his friend put on his shirt (something he would never understand was how craig never got cold sleeping shirtless all the time) a small blush forming on his cheeks as he saw how well built his best friend was. secretly imagining how it would feel like to run his hands down his chest and back. he saw craig go sit on the edge of the bed to put on his pants, giving tweek an opportunity to cling to his neck. letting out a small giggle as he takes the chance and hugs him from the back, wrapping his frail arms around his neck and putting his face in craig's jugular "had a very scary dream yesterday... since you weren't h-here...s-so so so so scary!...but today i slept very well, thanks to you, my big strong wolf!" he said, his voice sounding soft and melodic almost like a whisper, as it always was in the morning, and nuzzled his head further on the others boys neck trying to forget about the awful nightmare he had had yesterday.
craig's breath got caught in his throat as he felt tweek's breath hit his neck "i wish i could've slept over yesterday sugar, but you know how thursdays are..." he sighs "i had football practice and then had to pick up tricia and kenny's sister from their lame-ass dance class" he smiles as he finishes changing and stands back up again, tweek lets out a small whine letting go of his hold on craig and thinking about how it's annoyingly his time to change now. he wished craig would just change him.
