Yes, and I am back. Sorry about not updating A Love Triangle yet - Writers block :(

Please take this as a peace offering!


"Tweekie, just let me pay." Craig sighed, pushing him away gently and slipping a note into the cashier's hand. Tweek frowned as Craig passed him his latte, and the couple wandered out of the Starbucks, holding hands.

"Why do you - GAH - always do that?" Tweek blurted out, his speech even faster than usual. Craig raised an eyebrow, and stopped walking, turning to stand directly in front of Tweek with a questioning expression.

"Huh?" He asked, confused, when the only explanation Tweek gave him to the blonde's earlier question was keeping his eyes trained to the ground, twitching like a person on cocaine. Tweek looked up, and their eyes locked. Green meets grey. Target located.

"Why do you always - nngh - pay?" Tweek demanded, blushing automatically as he had a minute tick. He hasn't stuttered since he was 12, around 4 years ago, but was still haunted by his ticks and shaking. To his relief, Craig reminded him constantly that although it was little annoying, he found it cute and amusing at the same time.

"What." Craig said in a monotone voice, not even as a question. Tweek felt his head cock to the side in a spasm as he rocked with trembles. He furrowed his eyebrows and raised his arms to yank at his hair. Craig tutted and pulled his hands away.

"Why won't you let me pay? Jeez, you always treat me like I'm the girl or something!" Tweek complained, settling on clasping his hands together. Craig smirked but quickly covered it.

"Well... You kind of are, Tweekers." Tweek's mouth dropped open, the same time Craig grabbed his coffee to stop the blonde from dropping it too.

"Fuck you!" Tweek cried, storming off. Craig's eyes widened. Tweek never sweared! He's gotta be pissed. He tried running after his boyfriend, but the kid just wasn't having it.

He stood there alone on the pavement, laughing bitterly at the rain falling around him now, and muttered a simple, inevitable,

"FUCK."


"Can you ack believe it?" Tweek moaned to his best friends, Butters and Clyde. They exchanged glances, then nodded slowly.

"What!" Tweek screeched, jumping up from his seat on the table. The morning after the incident brought Tweek and his friends to the cafeteria, with the exclusion of Craig as Tweek was still ignoring him.

"How?" He yelled, attracting a few stares. Butters rubbed his knuckles together nervously as Clyde pulled the twitch back to his seat.

"Well," Clyde started, wishing his boyfriend, Token, was here with him. Token was always a lot cooler with these things. "He tops..." Tweek's eyes went as wide as saucers as Clyde revealed another fact he thought was secret between him and Craig. Does Craig have to give every little detail about their sex life?

"...he made the first move, he has to calm you down more than you do him, you tend to have more meltdowns, he's older, he's taller -" Tweek had heard enough. He jumped out of his seat again, no one attempting to restrain him, and rushed out of the cafeteria, green eyes blazing with anger, embarrassment and determination.

I'll show Craig.

And then he took a sip of coffee, putting together a plan in his mind.


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