*+Chapter 15+*

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Tweek's POV:

It's the next morning and I wake up before Craig surprisingly. Fuck. I don't know what I'm gonna wear. I lost all of my clothes in my old house. I pat Craig on the shoulder. "Hey, Craig...?" I ask, waking him up. He squints his eyes open. "Yeah?" He says. "I, uh, I don't know what to wear I don't have any clothes, besides the outfit you got me," I say, sadly. "Oh!" He says, getting out of bed. "I forgot to show you, yesterday." He says, walking out of the room, as I just sit there, confused. 

He comes back into the room with shopping bags of clothes. "Aww...Craig you didn't have to..." I say, smiling, looking through the bags  "I had my mom go shopping during school, yesterday, so it'd be a surprise." He says, smiling and blushing at me. "Thanks, babe." I say, kissing him. 

I pull a green hoodie and skinny jeans out of the bag. I change in the bathroom, shower, and brush my teeth. "Tweek, brush your hair." Craig says, stopping me, as I walk out of the bathroom. "But it's hard to brush it! It's so tangled!" I say as he grabs the brush. "Sit down." He smiles. "Fine..." I say, sitting down on the bed. "Ow...Ow, ow, ow!" I groan as he starts to brush my hair. "Sorry, I'm almost done..." He says, finishing. "Oww..." I say, walking to the mirror on the back of Craig's door. My hair isn't as bad as it was before and it looks pretty nice. I smile at Craig as he walks to the bathroom to shower, taking his clothes with him. 

I walk downstairs and grab my bag and put it to the side of me and play on my phone. He eventually walks down after 10 minutes. "Sorry, I had to feed Stripe." He laughs. I hand him his bag and hold his hand and head out the door. "Craig......Thank you. I know I say that a lot, but...I mean it." I say, looking at the concrete sidewalk and smile. "...For what...?" He questions. "What you said the other day...About my dad.....I feel like now I... I can finally stop drinking coffee so much." I say, looking at him and smiling, warmly. I put my right hand in my hoodie pocket, holding Craig's hand in my right and continue walking. "You're welcome, Tweek." He says. Clyde, Token, and Jimmy walk up to us, hugging us. We wait for the bus and finally walk on.

Craig's POV:

We arrive at school and sit down at a table. "Guys!! I did the homework for once!!" Clyde says, excited. "G-G-Go-Go-Great job." Jimmy says. After a few minutes, the bell rings and we head to class. Cartman gives Tweek and I a mean look and I push him, causing him to almost fall out of his chair again. 

The four of us sit in our normal seats and Ms. Smith walks into the classroom, closing the door, once everyone sits down. I put my head down and begin to take a nap. "Ok class, so the principal told me to read this e-mail I got to you all." She says, looking at her computer. 

  "I'm sure many of you already know that Prom is next Friday," She says, as my head jolts up. "The principal told me that there will be no use of cigarettes, juuls or vapes allowed  on campus." She says, further explaining the rules afterward. I've been thinking about Prom for a long time now, and for months I've wanted to ask Tweek to it. Clyde and Token look at me and smile, knowing that I'm thinking about asking Tweek. I've been planning something for a while and I think I'm going to ask him tonight. I look to my left and see that he moved his desk closed to mine and fell asleep on my shoulder. It's a good thing he's asleep, that way he'll be more surprised. 

The period goes by quickly, mostly because I fell asleep. I wake up Tweek and hand him his bag. Luckily we didn't have homework, so I can take him on a date tonight and ask him. It was also a Friday, so we didn't have to worry about going to bed early. "Bye sweetheart, I love you." I say, kissing his cheek. "Bye, I love you, too!" He says, giggling, and walks to his next class. I pull Token and Clyde aside and discuss the plan for tonight with them, since it involved them. "Ok, make sure you don't fuck this up." I tell them. "We won't." Token smiles, walking to his next class with Clyde. 

The classes go by fast and lunch comes around, finally. We hang out and tell jokes, and luckily, Tweek seems in a good mood today. The school day goes by quick and I meet Tweek at the gate. He runs up to me, brightly smiling, and hugs me tightly. We make it to my house and set our bags down. "Babe, I was thinking if we could have a date tonight...?" I say, smiling and looking at him. "Oh, yeah! Of course!" He says, blushing and smiling. "Let me just go change real quick." He says, running up and stairs. 

"When are they picking me up for your plan?" Tricia asks me, keeping her voice down and not looking up from her phone. "6:30," I tell her, as I hear my door close from upstairs. Tweek comes running down, wearing a green, plaid cardigan with a black top underneath and black skinny jeans. "You're not gonna change?" He asks, smiling. "Nah, I'm fine. " I respond. "Ok." We walk out and he grabs my hand as Tricia winks at me, smiling as I smile back and close the door. 

"So, where're we going?" Tweek asks me. "You'll see." I say. I grab my bike and get on as Tweek sits behind me on it, holding onto my waist, laying his head on my back. We arrive after a few minutes. It's an expensive restaurant by the beach. I park my bike outside and grab his hand. 

"Craig, this is so fancy! Are you sure you can afford this??" He asks, surprised. I nod, smiling. We walk in and sit at a table. I look at Tweek and laugh. "What...?" He laughs back. "You're so cute." I say, smiling. His face goes red and he giggles and hides his face in the menu. We order and about ten minutes later, they come out with the food and we start eating. "Tweek, you..." I laugh. "What?" He says, with his mouth full, covering it with his hand. "You've got food all over your face." I laugh. "I do?" He says, wiping his mouth, laughing. The time is 6:00 and we pay and leave. We walk along the beach, holding hands. I text the guys, putting my brightness low, to avoid Tweek seeing it. I put my phone away. 

Tweek's POV: 

I look down at the shore and smile. "Craig look at this one!" I say, picking up a pretty shell and showing him. "Babe, you've collected, like, twenty shells now." He says smiling. "So? They're still pretty!" I laugh. "Not as pretty as you." He laughs. I giggle and splash some water on his shoes. He keeps looking to the left, by the boardwalk. I wonder why. "Hey, what was that for?" He smiles, and splashes me with water. I laugh and close my eyes and open them. I see Clyde, Token, Jimmy, and Tricia holding up four signs with letters on them. I gasp and my eyes start to tear up. The letters spell out "Prom". Tricia is also holding Stripe who has a sign around him that has a question mark on it. I look at Craig, my hands by my mouth, out of shock. I smile and hug him tightly. "Yes!!" I yell, kissing him. 

We ride his bike on the way home, and I fall asleep on his back while holding on to him. We get home and Craig wakes me up. Craig knocks on the door and Tricia opens the door for us, smiling. "I already put Stripe away, you lovebirds." Tricia says, laughing. Craig leads me upstairs, holding my hand. We kiss for a while then decide to go to sleep. 

1394 words X) I love writing fluff so much drcytfvgyhbkujnkml

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