He tasted like mint and tea. It was familiar, it was warm. He tasted like Craig and God, did Tweek miss the way Craig tasted. As the two broke their kiss Craig rested his forehead against Tweek's and his bright blue eyes stared into Tweek's green ones. "You are so beautiful babe." Craig told him as he admired the blonde. "You are the most beautiful person I have ever seen."

Pressing his lips together Tweek had to stop himself from laughing. He couldn't possibly be the most beautiful person Craig has ever seen. "Impossible." Tweek gave Craig quick peck on the lips. "I can't be the most beautiful person you've ever seen, ya know why?"

"Why?"

Tweek lifted his hand up and put it under Craig's hat. Playing with the wavy strands of black hair Tweek smiled at him. "Well you own a mirror don't you?"

"I do, but compared to you I am just plain normal Joe." Craig pulled himself away from Tweek and opened the passenger side door to his truck. "Do you want to get out here? I'm sure the show is going to be getting out here soon and I don't want to be around when it does."

Tweek went to grab his hair but stopped himself. Bebe made it really nice and he didn't want to fuck it up with his nervous tendencies. Craig was right though, if people saw them standing together right after that then the two of them could be swarmed. People asking questions about what happened and why. Sure, they were going to have to put up with that soon, but for now all they wanted was to be alone.

The blonde let himself find comfort in the passenger seat of Craig's truck. Everything just seemed right. Like all the pieces in life were finally falling together. Well, almost all the pieces. There was still the fact that Tweek planned on leaving once they graduated. "Uh- Craig? Does- does this mean that were ngh- dating again?" Tweek curled and uncurled his fist around the fabric at the bottom of his shirt. He wasn't sure what Craig would say, and even if Craig said they were, there was still that one thing.

Reaching over Craig grabbed onto Tweek's hand and gently squeezed it. "I don't know Tweek, are we?" Craig was being sincere, it was as if he too wasn't sure what the outcome of the conversation would be.

Biting his lip Tweek looked down at his lap. "Well, that depends. Do you really want to date someone who plans on leaving as soon as school is over?"

Craig's face fell as he clearly thought over what Tweek had said. Tweek knew that Craig had planned to go to college, but he was going to do online classes and work while he was in school. "You're going to leave?"

"I can't keeping doing this man!" Tweek accidentally yanked Craig's arm when he twitched. "Ah! Craig! I'm sorry!"

It was as if Tweek's twitch didn't even affect the taller boy. Craig just kept his eyes on the road and kept heading for their destination. "It's alright Tweek, I know you didn't mean too, but what can't you do babe?"

"I can't keep living this life man! It's not good for me! I love my mom and yeah I'll miss her and all of my friends, but my dad is a piece of a shit who doesn't care about me. You know what he told me Craig? He said it was okay if I wanted to come out now because being gay was good for business!" Craig whipped his head over in shock. "Yeah! Right! That's such bullshit! Well that's fine having a gay son might be good for business, but he won't fucking get the pleasure of knowing because I'll be gone."

"Where are you going?" It was clear that Craig wasn't sure if he should be pushing the subject, but he did anyways.

"I don't know yet. I just can't stay here. Can you seriously date me knowing that all I'm going to do is leave?" Tweek looked over Craig who started rubbing his thumb in circles on Tweek's hand.

"Could I come with you?" Jumping a bit Tweek stared at the black haired boy with wide eyes. Craig wouldn't seriously come with him would he? If he did that would make things a lot easier, but he was just saying things right?

Biting his lip Tweek kept his eyes on Craig. "You'd come with me?"

Craig stayed quiet as he pulled his truck to the side of the road and put it in park. Turning to face Tweek, he cupped Tweeks cheek and brushed his thumb over his lip. "Honey, I would follow you anywhere. If you wanted to jump into the depths of hell, I would hold your hand and take the leap with you. I love you Tweek and I'm not giving you up again. We're together until you say otherwise."

Tweek stared at Craig with wide eyes until laughter over took him and he shook his head. "You're such an idiot Craig. I don't even know where I'd go."

"Who cares. It'll just be me, you, and Little Bit. We'll leave this place, start a new life, and live out our lives happily." Craig leaned forward and kissed Tweek on the head.

"Where would we work? AH! Oh God! We would be homeless and we wouldn't get jobs and then we wouldn't be able to feed Little Bit and what if she got sick? What would do Craig?! Maybe this is a bad idea. We shouldn't do it. We should just stay here and keep the jobs the jobs we have. It was a stupid idea, I'm sorry." Tweek bit the skin at his knuckle. When he winced at the pain Craig pulled the hand out his mouth and kissed his knuckle.

"Babe, you don't have to be sorry. If you want to leave, then we can leave. I'm sure you can get a job at a coffee shop, hell, you can go take a bakery some of your cupcakes and I'm sure they would hire you on the spot. I'll just apply everywhere and get whatever the best choice is, and I can still do my photography on the side." Craig interlocked their fingers and kissed the back of Tweek's hand. "I want you to be happy and if that means leaving here and working a shitty job to support you I'll do it."

Rolling his eyes Tweek flopped back in his seat and turned to look out the back window. "You know it'd really make me happy if you got the fuck off the side of the road before we DIE!"

Craig let out a stifled laugh and let go out Tweek's hand. "I fucking missed you Tweek." He said as he checked his surroundings and pulled out into the road.

Tweek smiled at Craig before he turned to look out the window in thought. Was Craig serious about going with him? If Craig was being serious would he seriously be happy working some low income job he hated? Was Tweek's happiness really worth that to him? Was Craig seriously willing to give up everything he worked for, everything that made him happy, for Tweek?

As he watched the scenery come in and out of view he noticed something. They were going to Craig's field. The spot that basically started it all. Biting his lips Tweek looked over at Craig who looked so much calmer than he had in the past few months. But behind that calm look there was still fear, a nervousness that normally wasn't there. It wasn't like Tweek didn't know why it was there. That fear was there because there was still something the two of them needed to talk about.

They needed to talk about what had happened between them.

As Craig pulled up the field he straightened out his fingers and curled them around the steering wheel. "It's kind of weird to be back here." Craig huffed.

Tilting his head Tweek looked over at Craig in complete confusion. What reason did it have for being weird? "Why?"

The taller boy cleared his throat. "I uh-" He pulled off his hat and started running his fingers through his hair and pushed out a heavy breath from his lungs. "I haven't come back here since we broke up." He paused and shoved his hat back on his head. Tweek had noticed that Craig taking off his hat to mess with his hair was a nervous habit of his. Much like Tweek's lip chewing, or hair pulling, or skin picking, or whatever other bad habit Tweek had. "That's not true. Right after I left I came here. I was so angry, I just wanted to get away and calm down. This is where I come when I need to think, but when I got here I couldn't think about anything but you. So instead of coming here to clear my mind I just cried." Tweek bit his lip. His nervous habit that left his lips in scabs and cuts. Craig had cried, much like Tweek had, but it didn't seem like Craig has someone there to help him. No. Craig didn't have someone there to comfort him because no one but Craig and Tweek knew about this spot. "I know I shouldn't have been going to the shop. You didn't want me going there because if I was there your dad would be upset with you, but I really wanted to you that I told my dad about me. About us, but then I walked in on you telling Kenny that you loved him and now I know that was for me, but when it happened the thought of you being love with someone else drove me nuts." Craig was rambling. It wasn't like him, but none of this was really like Craig. "I couldn't handle it. I couldn't handle it and I didn't want you to know so I did what I always do. I acted like a dick, tried to hurt you, and left. I should have just listened to you. I'm sorry."

"So then why didn't you?" Tweek asked him.

Craig thinned his lips. "I just couldn't stand to face you. It was fucking heartbreaking. I had to stop myself from crying when you came up to me at lunch, you were hurt and I knew it was my fault, but I had to hide my feelings. I hid them by being a dick because that's what I do when I feel hurt. I attack back and I can't do that."

No, he couldn't it. Tweek had spent this whole time thinking that Craig was the most collected person he knew, but Craig was just as unable to deal with his feelings as Tweek was. Nevertheless, Tweek stayed quiet. He didn't know what to say so he didn't say anything.

When Craig caught on that Tweek wasn't going to say anything else, he kept going. "I knew that you were telling the truth before Clyde said anything to me."

"What?" Tweek perked up and pulled some skin off his lip with his teeth. "Then why didn't you talk to me then Craig?" He was started to get mad again. He shouldn't have been, but he was. Everything that had happened with Craig could have been avoided if he'd have just fucking talked to Tweek.

"I couldn't. I tried. I had like 15 long texts typed out. I was going to call you but I kept psyching myself out. I didn't know how to start or what to say and then when I did talk to you I panicked because I saw you ditched the mug I got you and I made things more awkward than they were by bringing it up, and your wrist, and then you just got so mad I didn't know what to do." Craig rubbed at his chin. It was clear how uncomfortable he was.

Tweek laughed a bit. Not at Craig's discomfort, but at how Craig went about winning Tweek back. "I guess dropping off random gifts at my house and going in front the entire school to confess your love is how you go about it."

Craig shook his head and gave a half laugh in return. "I guess so." Biting his lip Craig tapped on his steering wheel. "But why didn't you talk to me?"

"It was my turn to be mad I guess. You didn't listen to me and I was so frustrated because all I ever wanted was for someone to listen. I thought you were person and then I thought I was wrong."

Craig's nasally voice was shaky. "What do you think now?"

Tweek shrugged. "That you need to prove to me that you're someone who'll listen."

Craig pulled his hat off again and combed his hair with his fingers as he shifted in his seat. "Yeah, yeah." Craig kept pushing his fingers through his black locks. "I can do that. Whatever you say, no matter how upset I am, I'll listen. Always."

Reaching up Tweek grabbed onto Craig's hand. He was still so uncomfortable and that made Tweek's heart hurt. "I should say sorry too."

Craig's eyebrow raised in confusion. "What for babe?"

"I wasn't really nice to you either. You were trying so hard and I just kept brushing it off like you never mattered to me. You even made me cupcakes" Tweek's voice cracked and the greens of his eyes started to tear up. "I couldn't do the one thing I loved to do for my birthday and you did it for me. You put so much hard work into them. I could tell you tried really hard to make them for me. You're amazing for that and I didn't even care. I mean, yeah you're an asshole, but so am I, and I'm sorry."

Craig didn't say anything. He just stared at Tweek before he got out of the truck and circled around to Tweek's side. Opening the door Craig pulled Tweek out and wrapped the blonde in his arms. "Do you want to know what I did after you came to my house?"

No. Tweek knew what Craig did. Craig cried. Just like Tweek did, but Tweek didn't want to hear that. He already felt guilty enough. "What did you do?" Damn it. Tweek shouldn't have asked. Now he's going to hear about heart broken Craig was.

"At first I was really upset. I didn't understand what I could do to win you back." Craig buried his head in the top of Tweek's calmed curls, but he was careful not to mess up the hair. "But then Red called me a pussy and punched me in the arm. She told me I should be happy that you showed up at all. She said that if you really didn't care then you wouldn't have come to the house in the first place. You would have just thrown all that shit away if you didn't care right?" Wait, but how did Red know about them? The only people who knew were Clyde, Token, Jimmy and Bebe. Well, Kenny too, but that was after they broke up. Tweek was tempted to ask, but it didn't matter. What mattered was that Craig was giving him insight on what he had been thorough. "So even though at first I felt more broken than I had since we broke up. Red telling me that I was being an idiot made me oddly hopeful." Tweek pulled himself away and looked up Craig. Why was he telling him this? "So then I called Clyde, which I hate doing because talking to Clyde on the phone is always a mess, but we brainstormed. We talked about so many ways I could show you just how much I loved you." Craig put his hand under Tweek's chin and lifted it up. "I want to tell you about all of them."

Tweek covered his mouth to try to hide the laugh that hit him. "And you called me crazy."

Craig's smile deflated. "I know, I shouldn't-"

"Shut up." Tweek grabbed the strings of Craig's hat and pulled him down into a kiss. "Just fucking show me how you planned to win me back."

Craig pulled him a little farther from the truck. Once they were far enough away he took Tweek's arms and placed them around his neck before putting his arms around Tweek's waist. Craig started swaying as he lead Tweek in a dance around the snowy field. "Wise men say, only fools rush in." Oh God. Tweek's laughter echoed through the dimming sky. Craig was singing to him. He was singing, very badly. Tweek was sure he was going to stop but Craig stared down at him, his blue eyes filled with so much joy, and love. "But I can't help falling in love with you."

"Shall I stay? Would be a sin?" Tweek sang, taking over for a moment as they two of them swayed in rhythm. "If I can't help falling in love with you?" His jaw started to hurt as his smile covered his entire face.

Craig twirled them and snow started to wet their shoes, but neither of them appeared to be bothered by that fact. Together they kept singing. "Like a river flows, surely to the sea. Darling so it goes, somethings are meant to be."

The thin space between them felt electric. Like they were magnets being pried apart only wanting to seal their bond once more. "Take my hand, take my whole life too. Oh, for I can't help falling in love with you." The two of them moved closer to get rid of the space between them. Their bond, being secured.

Kissing the top of Tweek's head he kept swaying the blonde. Craig really was a romantic. "For I can't help, falling in love with you." Craig sang lastly, dipping Tweek backwards causing him to let out a soft squeal.

"Craig! Oh God! What if you dropped me?" Tweek twitched as he scrambled back to his feet. "I could have busted my head opened and died and you would have been charged with manslaughter!"

Craig just kept laughing. "I wouldn't have let you fall honey."

"Argh! Okay." Tweek's eye jolted shut again.

"When I told Clyde about that idea he shot it down pretty quickly. He said it'd be damn near impossible to get you alone, and much less, to let me close enough to start dancing with you." That was true. There was no way in hell Tweek would have gotten close to Craig to let him even touch him. "So then Clyde, being the sappy motherfucker he is."

"It seems like your the sappy one." Tweek interrupted.

"Shut up. Clyde, being the sappy motherfucker he is suggested I should write down all the reasons I love you and just put them in your locker one day at a time. I thought it was stupid because honestly I thought it might scare you. You probably would have thought you had a stalker. So I turned that down, but I did write down the reason. Do you want to see them?" Craig asked him breaking their close hold to go back towards his truck. After a minute of searching Craig walked back over to Tweek and handed him a beat up notebook. "You don't have to look if you don't want too."

Oh he wanted too. The thought that Craig put so much work into putting reasons why he loved Tweek down onto paper was sweet and Tweek wanted to know what it said. Besides, he couldn't let all Craig's efforts go to waste. Opening the notebook his jaw dropped when he saw a long list filling the page. It would be one thing if it was just one thing on each line, but there were three columns on each page and it was filled from top to bottom. "There a back too." Craig said leaning over Tweek's shoulder.

Flipping the page Tweek looked up at Craig. It was just like the front. Full. "Holy shit Craig." Tweek said in shock. "How long did you work on this."

Craig shifted his weight between his feet. "Not long, I think maybe thirty minutes." He pulled on his hat. He must have wanted to take it off, but chose not too since the wind was picking up. "Go ahead, read them."

Tweek scanned over the list and felt his heartbeat faster.

I love how your hair is bright yellow, it's like the sun, the one thing that rivals the moon.

I love that you sing pop songs in the shower despite how much I can't stand pop music. You can make any song my favorite as long as you're the one singing it.

love you are able to admit when your wrong. It's something I need to work on and no one would be a better teacher than you.

I love the way you drink scolding hot coffee like it's nothing. It really goes to show how much of a badass you really are.

There were so many more to read but Tweek just softly closed the notebook. He could read them another time. "Craig, I really think you're the one that's a sap. I mean 'you can make any song my favorite as long as your singing it'?" Tweek did his best impression of Craig by deepening his voice and squeezing his nose so it sounded nasally but failed due to his chuckling. "You are such a nerd."

The taller then blushed and kicked up some snow. "I'm not a nerd. I'm just really into you."

"I can see that." Tweek said matter of factly. "What else did you guys come up with?" Tweek was curious now. He was curious before, but now he was really curious.

"Um," Craig looked around the field. "I was going to make you a movie."

Tweek shook his head slightly and stepped back. "Wait what?"

Craig rubbed the back of his neck. "Well, I was going to use Little Bit and use Token's snake as actors, you'd be Little Bit of course, but as Clyde and I were talking it dawned on me. I can't put Token's snake with Little Bit. He'd fucking eat her. I scraped that idea."

Pushing out his lower lip Tweek crossed his arms. "That makes sense."

"Clyde suggested, a care package. Things to make your life easier, since your wrist was broken, but I told him no. You didn't want your present so I didn't think you would have wanted that." He wouldn't have. "I was even thinking about going outside of your house and holding up a boombox to gain your forgiveness. It's hard to find a boom box though."

Tweek rolled his eyes in amusement. "Harder than winning me back I guess."

"Yeah dude. A lot harder." Craig grabbed his hand and kissed his. "So then we called Token and I tell you what that man is a genus. We really don't give Token enough credit. He said I should just give you your senior pictures myself and try to talk to you. In retrospect I guess that would have worked, but at the time it wasn't enough. So when I told him that he said I should write you a letter explaining my feelings and give it to you along with the pictures. Clyde then started bitching when I said that was a good idea because I didn't think his idea about the love notes was good. He's an idiot."

Tweek looked at him. Did he write him a letter too? He didn't say so maybe he didn't. If he did he would have giving it to him right? "So?" Tweek cleared his throat. "Did you write it?"

Craig thinned his lips as he nodded. "Just flip the page again."

There in messy handwriting was a letter. A lot was scribbled out, but what was scribbled out was written again next to the frantic pen marks.

Dear Tweek,

I'm sure you're wondering why the hell there's a letter in with your photos. Well the truth is I really don't know how to talk to you. I know I fucked up, but you have to believe me. I never meant to hurt you.

No that's no true. I did mean to hurt you. I thought because you hurt me I should hurt you back and I attacked you. I shouldn't have done that.

I can't help but to think about how we were before I got jealous. How happy and carefree things were. All we had to worry about was the fact that we might be discovered for being gay and a part of me wanted that happen. I wanted to tell the world I loved you. I wanted to say "Fuck you" to anyone who told me it wasn't okay. I wanted to be with you.

But, love, love is a tough thing to understand. It's mean, and cruel, but it's also kind, and caring. I couldn't see past the viciousness though. All I could see was Kenny stealing you away from me and I hated thinking about you ending up in someone else's arms.

I see now that nothing had happened between you guys. I know that all he was trying to do was help you and I fucked all that up.

I'm so mean. I say things and I do things that I shouldn't because I don't know how else to express what the fuck is going on with me. Why else do you think people call me a delinquent? It's not just your dad. I hear it a lot. I hate it, but I know where they're coming from.

I would give anything to go back to that moment and freeze it there. Change the outcome. Make myself listen, hell, I would just make myself not go the coffee shop at all. Avoid that moment all together. Because if I could do that, I could hear you say those words to me.

I could stop myself from hurting you. I could stop you from breaking your wrist. I could stop myself from breaking you.

You don't have to talk to me. You don't even have to acknowledge my existence. I just needed to get this off my chest.

I love you so much,

Craig

"Why didn't you give this to me?" Tweek asked after he finished the letter. His face was wet from the tears, but he let the cold freeze them onto his face.

Craig looked down. "I didn't think you'd read it."

Tweek bit his lip. He didn't know if he would have either. He'd went out of his way to avoid Craig all together so getting a letter probably meant it would find its way in the trash. "I might not have."

"Token was the one who said I should talk to Kenny." Craig told him. "I know you saw that. Clyde and Bebe were whispering it about to each other when I walked up to them. Something about how sly Clyde was getting you guys out of that situation. Like I said, he's an idiot." Tweek grinned at that. Clyde was an idiot, but he always had the best of intentions. Craig knew that too. "Kenny just told me to give you some time, but a week later, he called me and said I needed to try out for the talent show."

Kenny was the one who came up with that idea? Of course he did. Kenny was all about going big or going home. That's why he planned on being the "Hottest girl at prom." Princess was making her come back at prom and that's just the way Kenny liked it.

"If you tried out then why did you need to take Jimmy's spot." Tweek asked him carefully.

Craig let out a soft breath. "I'm not really talented like that. I can spout off facts about Red Racer, take pictures, make movies, I can point out any constellation but people don't give a shit about that. I was complaining about it to the guys and Jimmy just gave me his spot."

Jimmy was great like that. He was a selfless, caring person. That was clear from being his friend, but it was made more clear working with him. He'd use his own money to pay random people's coffee because he liked to see people smile. He would tell jokes to the older people who came by because they seemed lonely. He would buy Tweek lunch because he didn't think Tweek had eaten enough and he would always, always, compliment Tweek's mom, but maybe that wasn't out of the kindness of his heart. Maybe that was because he thought Tweek's mom was hot, that was a topic that Jimmy and Clyde often discussed much to Tweek's dismay.

"Then Kenny got Bebe in on it. He had go over to make you look your best." He put air quotes around the word best. "She did a good job, but no matter what your hair looks like you always look great to me."

Tweek couldn't take the pounding in his chest. Craig just kept proving himself to truly be the best person who's ever lived. He'd made mistakes, terrible mistakes, but who hasn't? Craig was sorry and that was clear. Turning towards the truck Tweek rummaged through it to find the tarp that Craig left in there for when he came out here. Grabbing it Tweek pulled it out and accidently wrapped himself in it during the process. Craig just watched in awe as Tweek flung the plastic off him and throwing it onto the ground. "Hey man! Don't just stand there! Help me."

Craig blinked at him for a second and ran off to help him. Laying the tarp down Craig grabbed the spikes and forced them into the ground. The worked in silence, but after five minutes they were laying side by side like they did their first night together.

"It all comes full circle doesn't it?" Tweek whispered so he could be heard just over the crackling fire.

Craig rolled over and smiled softly at Tweek. "Yeah, I'm soo happy."

Sitting up Tweek pulled his knees to his chest. He reached in his pocket and took out a box of cigarettes and a lighter. Craig raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything as Tweek lit it. "You'll really come with me?"

Craig moved so his head was near Tweek's lap. When Tweek lowered his legs Craig took it upon himself to use Tweek as a pillow. "I'll come with you."

Taking a drag from the stick Tweek looked up the sky. "You know, I wasn't sure what to say to you either. Your dad came to talk to me one day."

Craig shifted in Tweek's lap. "He did what?"

Tweek sighed and let his hand fall besides him. He was used to smoking with his left hand so he was happy that Craig was laying on his right side. "Yeah, he said he was proud of you. He said he only wanted you to be happy. That's what I wanted too, so I thought it was time for me to talk to you, but I couldn't do it. I was so scared."

"It's funny, we're both gay, but we are such pussies." Craig laughed.

Laying down Tweek smiled as he took another drag. "Yeah, funny."

Craig moved again to lay next to Tweek and Tweek suddenly missed the warmth of Craig on him. "Do you work tomorrow?" Craig asked him. "I know your family takes turns on Sundays but I want to spend time with you."

Tweek finished his cigarette and flung the butt into the fire. "Yeah I work. I should finish up early enough My mom worked tonight so there shouldn't be too much for me to do."

"Do you want to come my house for dinner? I know my family is kind of off putting but my mom makes pretty good dinner." Craig asked him kissing his cheek.

Tweek bit his lip. He wasn't so sure about that. What if Craig's family hated him for hurting him? What would do then? Fuck it. He needed to go. If he wanted to be with Craig he needed to be okay with his family. "Okay Craig. I'd like that."

Moving closer Tweek laid his head on Craig's chest. This was right. For the first time in a long time Tweek felt like he was exactly where belonged.

A/n: Hi everyone!

I hope you enjoyed my latest chapter.

I wanted to make it as fluffy as I could because I put you all through so much angst.

I also didn't put everything I wanted to in the talent show scene so I added some of that to this chapter. Like Craig's list and letter.

My favorite part though was the part where they danced. I thought it was just so cute and they just have so much love between them and that part really showed that even though they were apart they still love each other.

Tell me what you guys think because I love getting your comments it makes me so happy.

As always thank you guys. I love you so much.