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Assistant: Title: Only Tweek
        Author: creekmybeloveds creekmybeloveds 
        Chapter: 1/1 
        Summary: Craig even remembers sitting down next to Tweek and joining him every night just to talk, he found comfort in talking to him. He was never bored by their conversations, Tweek was always interesting, and he didn’t have to pretend to be something else when they talked—he always felt like himself when they hung out. And he liked that.He liked Tweek.
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              Craig even remembers sitting down next to Tweek and joining him every night just to talk, he found comfort in talking to him. He was never bored by their conversations, Tweek was always interesting, and he didn’t have to pretend to be something else when they talked—he always felt like himself when they hung out. And he liked that.He liked Tweek.
            
        

        
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      i am still writing my other fic, but here’s some little fluff in the meantime! :))
    

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  Craig’s eyes opened and he yawned, harshly blinking the sleep in his eyes away. He was about to stretch, when a weight on his right arm stopped him. He looked down and oh—oh, of course, Tweek came over. They’d fallen asleep watching a Pokémon marathon together.

  He smiled, running his hand through his boyfriend’s unruly locks and chuckled to himself. Tweek was naturally jumpy and on edge a lot of the time, and it was only when they were together that he seemed to be calm, and while he tended to move a lot in his sleep, he still looked calmer than one could ever be.

  Tweek always fascinated Craig, even before they were dating. He’d always had feelings for Tweek—he’d never been much of a caring person, and the only thing he ever did actually care about was his Guinea pig, everything else he really couldn’t have cared less for—except for his family, maybe. Maybe sometimes he cared about them… possibly.

  He remembers when they were eight playing that Stick Of Truth game with Cartman and the gang, and initially he’d said no, and when Clyde was telling him who was also going to be playing, it was only when Tweek’s name was mentioned that Craig’s interest was peaked. If Tweek was playing maybe it wouldn’t be so insufferable, so in typical Craig fashion, he casually agreed to joining in as Feldspar the Thief—he thought it sounded cool.

  He found out soon after that Tweek was playing as a Barbarian, and that made Craig smile. At some point he and Tweek joined forces, and he was happy to get to hang out with the other boy and talk to him, and at the time he didn’t know why—he didn’t know why he wanted to listen intently to everything Tweek had to say, he never cared for what anyone else had to say, and it was only after then he began to question everything he’d ever known and would come to know.

  Later on during the game, when it became night time specifically, Craig would worry about Tweek. He hated the fact that someone actually had the ability to make him worry, and every moment he saw Tweek without a shirt on in the cold of the night, he would worry more and more. He knew Tweek had to be cold, and he finally got to his breaking point one night when he saw Tweek sat under a tree with his arms wrapped around himself.

  He remembers walking over, taking his cloak off and wrapping it around Tweek’s shoulders, and he’ll never forget the way he looked at him afterwards. He muttered a quiet little “thank you” and Craig’s heart did a somersault at the sound and especially at the little smile on the shorter boy’s lips.

  And after that, even though it was breaking character, Craig would always pack an extra t-shirt in his backpack to give to Tweek at night to make sure he’d be warm, and every time Tweek would be surprised, even though they’d been doing this for days at that point. 

  Craig even remembers sitting down next to Tweek and joining him every night just to talk, he found comfort in talking to him. He was never bored by their conversations, Tweek was always interesting, and he didn’t have to pretend to be something else when they talked—he always felt like himself when they hung out. And he liked that.

  He liked Tweek.

  And that’s when he realised. It was a scary moment, but also a comforting one. Because now he had an explanation for all the weird feelings he got around Tweek and only Tweek, but just because he had an explanation didn’t make him any less scared. He tried to keep the feelings at bay, he really did, but when he and surprisingly to him Tweek were outed by the school for being in a relationship, Craig wondered if he’d made his feelings too obvious.

  He’d tried to hang out with Tweek less and not to get excited when he saw him at his locker, he tried to treat him as he treated everyone else even though it practically killed him to do so because he didn’t want people finding out, but still in the end, the one thing he tried his absolute best to prevent from happening, actually happened, just not exactly the way he thought it would.

  His feelings for Tweek were outed, yes. But apparently Tweek’s feelings for him were also outed, and he had to wonder, did Tweek have a crush on him? That would make things a lot easier. Had Tweek been looking at him the way he’d always looked at him? He could only hope—and he’d be lying if he said his heart didn’t deflate slightly when Tweek denied that he was gay in the principal’s office, but then, he also insisted he wasn’t gay and he knew he was and was actively crushing on the boy he was rumoured to be in a secret relationship with. It was all a mess, honestly.

  Then after their fake breakup in front of the school, everything only seemed to get messier, and his feelings annoyingly grew stronger, and when Tweek suggested they got back together, a little flicker of hope ignited in his chest, but then he remembered his dad and that hope died down quicker than it arrived, and he told Tweek to go be gay with someone else, which still hurt him every time he thought about it, especially at the broken tone in Tweek’s voice when he said “Alright, Craig. Alright.” And left.

  But then things got brighter after his dad came and talked to him—accepting him for who he is and as soon as he knew he had his dad’s approval, he practically ran out of the door to find Tweek, to make sure he hadn’t found someone else already. Not when he finally just got the go ahead to be with him like he’d always wanted.

  Then when he saw Tweek across the street he almost jumped out of relief, but tried to act as casual as possible so that when he walked up to him he didn’t look like he was about to burst into tears and tell him everything his dad just said and how he’s liked him for so so long and that god he hopes he likes him too because he doesn’t want to fake it and—

  Craig laughed, breaking his rambling train of thought to run his thumb across Tweek’s cheek. When he had told Tweek of everything, the other boy wrapped him up in his arms, and for the first time ever, Craig let himself melt into Tweek’s touch, snuggling his head down on his shoulder and letting himself break, the relief of it all hitting him like a truck, not having to pretend anymore in every sense of the word making him feel like a brand new person.

  Tweek liked him too, and he didn’t want to fake it either, and they both confessed to having crushes on each other way before the whole outing to the school happened, and they laughed together while making snacks to eat while playing video games.

  They’d been happily together ever since, and sure, they had their moments, but they always came out of it stronger in the end, and Craig was sure—he was sure he was going to marry this boy one day.

  His thumb was still tracing over Tweek’s cheekbone, and his heart momentarily stilled when he saw his boyfriend’s eyes open, the beautiful hazel of them taking his breath away for the millionth time, maybe even more—and he smiled down at him. “Hi baby,” he whispered.

  Tweek smiled, and Craig’s heart squeezed. “Hi honey.” Tweek didn’t use nicknames as much as Craig did, but whenever he did boy did it hit him. His cheeks flushed crimson, and to smother his blush even slightly he leaned down to press a kiss to Tweek’s forehead, his heart pounding at the breathless giggle Tweek let out in response.

  He pulled back, grinning before going back to affectionately rubbing his thumb over his cheek. The shorter boy kept smiling, and before he knew it, Tweek was leaning up and pressing a soft, sleepy kiss to his lips, making Craig’s heart stagger. He leaned into it for a moment before they pulled back, and Tweek then moved into a sitting position and stretched, rubbing his eyes. “I’m hungry.”

  Craig laughed. Only Tweek could make him this flustered and then so casually say he was hungry afterwards. Only Tweek. “Let’s go and make food then.”

  “Okay!” Tweek smiled, hopping off the couch and walking into the kitchen. They were 15 now and had been together for years, and it still made Craig’s heart unbelievably happy when he saw how casually Tweek moved around his house like it was his own. He supposed it kinda was, and that made his heart even warmer.

  “I love you, Tweek.” He then said, and the shorter boy spun around to face him, his expression soft.

  “I love you too, Craig Tucker.” He responded with a giggle, walking back towards him and wrapping him up in a hug.

  “I really love you.” He found himself saying again, nuzzling into his boyfriend’s neck. He knew he was being corny but god he needed to make sure Tweek knew the effect he had on him and has always had on him.

  Tweek pulled back to look him in the eyes, his gaze ever so soft, and Craig’s heart did yet another somersault, something he was used to at this point and before he could think any more, he did what he wanted to do and kissed him. A gentle kiss, a kiss to let him know he was appreciated, and that he was his world.

  Tweek’s hand moved to thread through his hair, and he tugged slightly, making Craig smile against his lips. Yeah, he loved him.

  “I really love you too.” Tweek responded when they finally pulled back, placing one, two, three last kisses on each other’s lips before walking back into the kitchen together.

  “So, wanna make cupcakes?”

  “Absolutely.”'
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