I think my tests went as well as they could. I know that I aced my Biology test, that's my best subject, but I'm worried about how badly I did on my Maths. Miss Watson gave me a few Maoams today in Chemistry for giving right answers, so my sugar levels are up and I'm hyper. Enjoy chapter thirty-seven and remember; NO LEMONS, in this story at least. Any lemon will be put into the separate story once this one is complete. Enjoy!
"Gah! T-this is my bedroom. Sorry about the mess." Tweek told his boyfriend nervously, waiting to be ridiculed. Craig's Jaw dropped as he looked around the room, admiring the decorations. Posters from Tweek's favourite bands and singers were taped to the pistachio green walls and everything looked more or less immaculately tidy and clean.
"What mess? I don't think my room has ever been this clean for as long as I've been on this earth!" Craig exclaimed, his arms spreading wide to emphasise his point as he turned to face the blond. Tweek blushed but smiled at the black-haired boy's show of emotion. He was so used to seeing only angry or expressionless faces from him, so it was brilliant to know that the boy he was dating wasn't a robot. That would be fucking freaky!
"W-well then, why don't you make yourself comfortable? I'm going to go downstairs and get some coffee, I finished mine off earlier. Do you want anything?" Tweek asked as he made his way back to the door.
Craig smiled. Tweek was stuttering less. That meant that he was getting more comfortable around him. "Yeah, two sugars, black coffee please." The blond grinned and nodded, walking out of his bedroom and closing the door behind himself.
The second the blond was gone, Craig threw himself at the green-eyed boy's bed, bouncing a little after the impact. He laughed then breathed in the scent of the sheets as he rolled around on top of them; Coffee and apples. His love's scent to a tee.
Craig got up from the bed, lest Tweek come back and see him acting like a girl and started looking through the blond's CD collection that was organised alphabetically in racks along the wall on the left to the door. His finger trailed along some of the titles, coming to rest on familiar ones every once in a while.
His finger stopped completely when he came across one single though; "Joystick" By Simon Curtis. Craig grinned maniacally; he was going to have to talk to his blond about his choice in some-what kinky music.
~With Tweek In The Kitchen~
"Oh shit! I forgot; I haven't told my parents that I'm gay, or that I'm going out with Craig! Will they kick me out?! I don't want to be homeless at sixteen years old!" Tweek thought to himself as he nearly spilt the fresh coffee he was pouring into two mugs. His parents' gaze turned to him when he jerked.
His mother, realised what had happened, he had thought of something with a bad consequence again, and asked gently "What's the matter, honey?" Tweek steeled himself to answer, turned to face his parents at their kitchen table and took a deep breath; time to admit the truth and accept his fate, whatever it may be.
I finally ordered my Halloween outfit. I'm going to be Izaya Orihara from Durarara! I won't be going trick or treating, but it'll still be a laugh. Review please!