Crimmy - Smoke

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So basically

Yeah let's gooo

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Yeah let's gooo

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Craig was never one to actively smoke, but it helped relieve stress and he needed it, bad. Some shit had went down with Jimmy earlier at school and it had left Craig to trip over his words, drop his entire monotone act and was left flustered by a single fucking compliment the disabled brunette had given him.

He groaned as he slid back against the wall, taking in the smoke for a few seconds, before exhaling, pink, red and blue smoke traveling it's way out of his mouth. He sighed.. He felt like a mess.

And internally, he was. He had tried putting the whole monotone act back on, feeling embarrassed to show emotion, not knowing if he was showing it right, if it was correct, not knowing shit about how to express himself.

He took another hit of the cigarette, the smoke traveling out gaining more pink as it went on, the events playing out in his head, and turning full pink at the last pieces as Tweek walked up to him, sitting down next to him. He seemed calm, Tweek has been more calm ever since he switched over to tea and chocolate milk to replace the coffee he had grown to dislike the taste of rather quick.

" You're such a mess... " Tweek spoke softly, a few small twitches and hics leaving him, shaking a little as he held his neck. " Fuck... Is it that obvious? " Craig asked, catching his lip between his teeth, looking away to the ground slightly.

" Mhm.. You showed physical movement with your speech, you stuttered and stammered and your face heated up before, AGH- you ran off. Clyde would come after you but he knows you best and is explaining to Jimmy what exactly happened. "

" Oh, oh no, he's gonna spill that I--  " Craig went to stand, before his face heated back up again, the cigarette getting thrown on the pavement next to them, not bothering yet to put it out. " You have a crush on Jimmy? " Tweek finsihed, as Craig nodded weakly. Face burying over into his knees as he groaned.

" Hey, tommorow it'll be freezing again, and it'll be Wednesday, you have to leave earlier for your braces to the dentist, so in first break, take him outside, let the fog help convey your emotions, and tell him, Craig. " Tweek said softly, hand on Craig's thigh softly, somewhat motherly. Somehow Tweek could make a great fucking parental figure... To Craig and Clyde at least, Token for to Tweek, Tweek for to Craig and Craig got to Clyde and Clyde gets to Jimmy and Token and Jimmy gets to Token etcetera-

It's a cycle.

Craig softly laid his hand over Tweek's, giving his friend a smile before standing up. " I will. Thanks. " He stomped the cigarette out, before picking it up and throwing it away, turning around, walking backwards, giving a small wave to Tweek before jogging off. School was over for him now already, hospital. Something with a spot that had to be removed and the stitches could finally be removed now. He waited for his dad to come pick him up, turning on his playlist on his earbuds.

(first song is misery fell)

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(first song is misery fell)

A sigh leaving his mouth, the song nearing an end as he felt a tap on his shoulder, he turned on the bench, pulling out one earbud.

... He couldn't help but have his face hear up again at the sight of him, as he pulled out bot his earbuds, letting them lay on his lap calmly. " HI- " He cleared his throat. " Hi, Jimmy. " He fixed, without a voice crack.

Jimmy chuckled softly. " Cl-Clyde told me to t-t-t-talk to y-you. Said you wanted to tell me s-something? " he questioned, as Craig softly groaned.

" I'm gonna beat that Latino Dutchman into the ground-- UHM, how are you here now, anyways? " Craig asked, hoping to drift away from the subject.

" I'm lactose intolerant and we told the teacher I had some dairy. " Jimmy shrugged. " But what is it that Clyde said you had to tell me? Said it was important. "

Craig's hot, red face gained a blank look again as Craig spoke as controlled as he could. " I- okay, Jim... Look:- " He started, before choking on air, it being cold enough to turn the warm breaths that had escaped him into visible red, pink, blue clouds, particles of hearts trailed into it while Jimmy comfortably sat down.

Jimmy had noticed the cloud, Craig hadn't. But it was enough for Jimmy to know what his next move was.
He got his crutches set away for a second, before leaning over, pulling Craig's face down slightly to place a soft kiss on his forehead and cheek, giving two small pats on his other cheek before grabbing his crutches again. Walking off without another word.

Craig's face was beet red, his hands shaking aggressively and his heart feeling like it was gonna beat out his chest as he hid his face in his hands, a few giggles escaping his throat.

He was confused, but he just thought Jimmy took the sign, or Clyde told him, and that he acted upon that.

When his dad arrived and he got in the car with a big smile over his face, his dad asked, with good reason: " What's got you so fucking positive? "

" Jimmy. " Craig replied, his dad giving an 'okay', before they went silent, Craig and Jimmy texting back and forth now, and texting they were for the rest of the day.

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Kinda short, 927 words, but it was sweet, right? R i g h t?
Flustered Craig, or easily flustered Craig by a single comment/person is too fucking cute and I just kinda wanted to elaborate on it jshsjse so yeah :>

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