Only Us ~ Crenny Fanfiction 🤩

Coffee Shop 🪐

Craig's Point of View-

"Wanna get some coffee?" I say, signalling to the diner in front of us. I use to come here all the time to clear my head when things were tough or when Tweek use to get on my nerves. I haven't seen Tweek in forever, he moved to Denver and didn't even tell me. I had to find out from fucking Clyde. It crushed my heart and it pissed me off. I truly loved Tweek but I guess he didn't feel the same, he couldn't even tell me a simple truth. I've moved on for the better and i'm glad about that.

We walk into the diner and sit down, holding hands across the table. This diner was my happy place for so long. The retro red and white chairs, the sleek white tables and jukeboxes just make it so much more unique. The pancakes from here were the best. "Tweek used to love the coffee here..." i think to myself. "Wait, why am i thinking about Tweek? I'm here with Kenny now. I've moved on" I think harder, trying to clear my head when suddenly...

I hear a high pitched squeak from a table behind us . I know exactly who that is, turning around, i see exactly who i didn't want to see right in that moment. Tweek and Butters. I turn around instantly and bury my face into my arms, breathing quickening. "You okay babe?" He says and I start to clench my fists. "It's Tweek and Butters. Please don't leave me, can we just go?." I say, I can't face Tweek, I might do something I regret. Kenny's breathing starts to hitch aswell, indicating that there's still some tension between him and Butters too. They kissed once at a party and now Butters is obsessed with him. It got so bad that Kenny had to move because of Butters stalking him. Tweek and Butters walk past our table, still noticing us despite our best efforts of trying to hide ourselves. They retrace their steps back to our table, pinkies interlinked and sickeningly sweet smiles on their faces."C-Craig! Nice to s-see yo-you!" Tweek says. I fucking hate this asshole. I unclench my fist and see blood. "Shit my nails have dug that deep?" i think to myself, examining the wounds. Kenny gives me a curious look, clearly interested as to why i'm examining my hands in this situation. "Fuck off. Both of you. You're upsettting my boyfriend." Kenny says, sternly. He wasn't playing around, you could tell he was pissed. His face contorted with anger, his breathing ragged and heavy. "Boyfriend? W-what about us Craig?" Tweek said sadly, as if to guilt trip me. I stood up and towered over him. "Us? You want to talk about us? You FUCKING LEFT! There is no US. Now leave before I beat the shit out of you and your little stalker friend." I was so close to hitting him. My fists balled at my sides, Kenny grabbing one of them as an attempt to calm my temper. "Tweek you left
me remember? You have no right to be upset. Stop crying and get the fuck out of my sight." I sit down and sigh, holding Kenny's hand as tightly as i can. I don't want to ever let him go. I hear them walk away from our table, their footsteps disappearing into the noise of the diner. My clouded vision becomes clear again and my breath becomes light. I finally felt calm.

Tweek's Point of View-

That fucking whore stole my Craig? I will fucking kill him. I hear Butters angrily walking behind me. He must be pretty angry too, considering something of his has been taken. It isn't fair. We worked so hard to get here, just to be rejected? Not happening.

Me and Butters met in California on the beach. We had both moved out to California due to... personal reasons. We started to date, to numb the loneliness without our loves. It just didn't work out, we couldn't make eachother feel anything. Nobody but them would satisfy our needs. Me and Butters both happen to be intense when it comes to love, extreme lows and highs. I'm a lot more intense than him, I would say.

Kenny is not going to get in my way, that's all I can say. I won't let him. "Butters?" I say, grasping the angry boys attention. "It's time to start phase one of our plan." I smile at him sadistically. He looks at me and grins an evil grin. This plan will work, i'm assured.

Craig's Point of View-

I drop Kenny back to his house and he waves to me. I start the drive home, feeling empty and lost. Kenny was my happiness at this point, he was all i had. Without him i felt lonely, i hated that feeling. I was too familiar with it.

I reached my driveway and hopped out of my car, shutting the door and locking it. I had no energy to even breathe, let alone walk. Unlocking the door with heavy hands, i took my shoes off and trampled up the stairs. I finally reached my room and sat on my bed, letting it take all of my weight. It creaked under me, the springs feeling the force of my heavy corpse.

I start to cry and feel sick, the room spinning. My vision blurred and started to fade in and out. "Fuck. Why Tweek? Why did you have to come back and fuck with my emotions?" i think. Everything felt like too much, I knew what i had to do. I reach over to my  drawer and grab my trusty blade.

- Trigger Warning -

I sit on my bed and start to cut. They start small, not too painful. I keep going, deeper until the burning sensation is unbearable, bowing my head in shame. I haven't done this since Tweek left. "Fuck him." i think, tears streaming down my face

I stopped after i couldn't feel anything, emotionally and physically. I look down to see the blood pooling, nearly dripping onto my freshly washed sheets. I go into the bathroom and clean the wounds and bandage them, the aftercare pain hurting more than the actual act. They stop bleeding after a while, leaving only the burning sensation and the cuts as the evidence of the affair. I place the blade back in the drawer, hidden behind underwear and different boxes for watches.

I lay into bed, awaiting a new nightmare to ruin my night.

Hey guys! It's me, Leiane! Thank you for reading this  chapter! I have big hopes for this story. As always leave me some criticism :) I love you guys!

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heya, this part has now been edited :)
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