Creek Oneshots (South Park)

different ways to say i love you

different ways to say i love you

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i - ❛❛Take my jacket, it’s too cold outside.❜❜

“You’re so whiny, you know that?” Craig asked Tweek. Despite the words sounding harsh, he was staring at the blonde with a serious fond smile. He’d been listening to Tweek for ten minutes now, as they walked to school early in the morning, whine about how cold he was with his hands under his arms. “This is Colorado. You always wear a jacket here.”

Annoyed, Tweek squinted his eyes at his boyfriend. “J-Just because w-w live in a stupid c-cold state doesn’t mean that I-I always need a jacket,” he argued. “I-I had coffee!” Had, was the key word.

Usually that’s how Tweek kept warm with the weather in just a long sleeved, uneven buttoned shirt that Craig would correct. The warm drink was gone now, and it was colder than either boys expected. It wasn’t snowing yet, as it did last night, the proof of that from the sound of their feet crunching with each step.

Craig was unsure if Tweek was stammering through his words from his natural jitter from all the caffeine he drank or from the cold that was making his teeth chatter. “Are you sure you’re not just being dramatic again?”

To say that Tweek was quite the most dramatic person, probably at their school besides Wendy, was an understatement. Besides, Craig did feel pretty warm in his navy blue buttoned up jacket. However he also had on a long sleeved shirt on underneath though.

To answer Craig, Tweek held his hand out without a word. Craig didn’t need to question what he was trying to explain. It was like a quiet couple thing in their relationship that only them two understood. Craig responded by reaching his own hand out and lacing their fingers together. The second their palms touched, Craig had hissed and had to control himself from pulling back. Tweek was looking at him with his eyebrows raised and an ‘I told you so!’ look. His hand seriously felt frozen, and it was already worried Craig if the rest of him felt like that.

“Wow. Take my jacket,” he offered. “It’s too cold outside.” He ignored Tweek’s sputtering and stammering protests as he released his hand began unbuttoning his own jacket. “I’ll be fine,” he insisted, despite the biting cold nipping at him already.

Craig didn’t bother only dangling in front of Tweek and wait for him to take it, because he knew he wouldn’t. He draped it over Tweek’s shoulders lovingly, despite the chill running through his spine the second it was off. He didn’t mind the cold, not at all. Because Tweek clearly needed it more than him.

“You’re an idiot,” Tweek stated without a stammer this time, as he stared at Craig with an expression full of affection. Despite that, he embraced the warmth of the jacket and buttoned it back up. He quickly felt warm in the comfort from the clothing that smelled like Craig. He reached out his hand again and Craig didn’t hesitate before grabbing it, squeezing it tightly.

“But I love you anyways.”

ii - ❛❛It’s not heavy. I’m stronger than I look.❜❜

Craig usually wasn’t happy, or in any good mood. He was what all his friends referred to as ‘edgy’, with a constant negative attitude. Somehow, Tweek was the one to put him in that better mood. That’s why he was practically bouncing on his feet when wandering into Tweek Bros. Coffeehouse, where he knew Tweek would be. Craig texted him prior, telling him he’s taking him out again.