"C-Craig…I need to speak to you…" Tweek said nervously as he played with a piece of his hair.
Craig frowned a bit, trying to avoid what he knew his boyfriend was about to say, "Yeah Tweekie? What is it?" he smiled uneasily.
"Listen…I-I – ngh! – just don't th-think….that…we're working out…" Tweek responded, looking down.
Craig's heart shattered, he felt as if everything good in his world had collapsed, and that it was still falling apart by the second. He was trying to comprehend those words. He tried to make them sound different. He couldn't. There was no way of taking that out of context.
His fists clenched up, he began getting angry. "What do you mean." He spit out.
"…I….I just don't think that we're – gah! – That w-we're compatible anymore. I-It's just getting harder and harder for me to love you, and I j-just – ngh! – don't think I can…I-I'm sorry…" Tweek complied softly.
"What did I do wrong!?" Craig was yelling now, his once calm and mellow voice escalated into an explosion of furry and rage as he turned red, tears pricking the edges of his eyes.
And like a bullet that had been fired Tweek snapped as well, "THAT! You see what you're doing now?! THAT. You're always getting so angry and I just hate it!"
"Well you're a twitchy little shit but do I say anything!? NO. I don't. I try not to. You find flaws in everyone, but you never try to find your own. You can't fend for anybody else, but when it comes to matters like yourself, you snap back!" Tweek was about to intervene, but Craig continued to speak.
"You have a fucking coffee addiction, and your parents never say anything! You have ADD, and everyone thinks you're on cocaine! You're hair looks like a fucking birds nest, and you ALWAYS, no matter what, talk like you belong a mental asylum, which you DO! YOU think I have problems, well, I DO! At least I can admit that! You have problems too! But you can't admit SHIT." And he continued, as much as it burned his very soul, he continued.
"And at least I can love you with those problems, I don't ask you to fix them! Let alone break up! If you think we're just friends now, we're NOT. We're less than enemies. You're literally NOTHING to me. You got that? I can be anything in your eyes, but no matter what, I'll never talk to you. I won't acknowledge your existence, hell, I won't even mention your goddamn name. So just stay the fuck away from me Tweek." He growled sharply, snorting out of pure rage before he marched away.
Leaving Tweek on the side walk, on his knees, completely dumbfounded. Tears just seconds from becoming a river…
A/N: Yeah, Sorry for making them break up, but don't worry, fluffy Creek coming up in later chapters! Review and follow please! ^^ (And no, I DON'T think those things about Tweek, I think each twitch is adorable, and I think his hair is awesome!)