date at Stark's Pond

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Tweek let out a sigh as he shivered. He held Craig's hand tightly. He lead the boy to a spot at the park. It was surrounded by flowers and trees. With a perfect view of Stark's pond. He smiled at the view of the sun lowering behind the mountains. Feeling his worries ease as he saw a replica of his happy place in front of him. The only thing missing was puppies and his beloved guinea pig son, Stripe #4.

He spread the blanket he was carry on the grass. He sat his boyfriend down and laid down next to him. He watched the boy in the blue jacket tap on his phone. Tweek fiddled with the buttons of his shirt as he talked about his day. He filled Craig in about everything he missed. He laughed remembering what happened in class. Tweek looked at his boyfriend for a reaction, a grunt or a shrug would mean the world. He let out a sigh when he got nothing.

The blonde stared in wonder as the sky turned dark blue with white sprinkled dots. He smiled looked at his boyfriend in hope. "Hey, ngh, Craig? Where's the Big Dipper again?" Nothing came from Craig, his middle finger didn't fly out like usual when he was bothered. Tweek sighed and sat up. He hugged his knees and looked at the noirette. "Craig.. please talk to me. You shouldn't be putting yourself in that box, you can Ngh, talk to me." He reached for the boy's hand.

Craig moved the Buddha box slightly from his head. "Can you fuck off? Can't you see that I have anxiety so I cant deal with your bullshit." He took one look at his boyfriend's face, regretting it almost immediately. The blonde had tears forming in his blue eyes. He stood up and kicked Craig's leg.

"Fuck you, Craig." Tweek choked out and left the noirette on the blanket. He ran off to his house cursing Craig out. A strange sense of pride was left in Craig for some reason while hearing the blonde curse him out. Craig got up and dropped the box from his head.

"Tweek-" he tried to call out after his boyfriend. The blonde continued to run off. Something stopped the noirette from going after him. He shrugged it off getting the conclusion of Tweek needing space. He grabbed his phone and called his blonde boyfriend just in case. It went straight to voicemail.

"ngh! Call later agh! Craig! Get off AgGghh!" Craig smiled at his voice but sighed as he ended the call. He texted Tweek if he was okay. The message was seen but Craig got no response. Was he getting ghosted by Tweek now? Who knows. Craig frowned and texted him again if he wanted to come over. It was read and Tweek seemed to be typing.

"No"

Craig stared at the text bubble. The word repeated in his head. What the hell did he do? He just wanted to be on his phone. He sighed and rolled his eyes. Tweek was just overreacting like usual. He picked up his Buddha box again and placed it on his head. He tapped away on his phone again.

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