I had a day off from school today, so I had a lie in for the first time in months~ Here's chapter thirty-nine!
~With Craig~
"C-Craig, can you open the door for me? My hands are kind of full here." The black-haired boy turned his head to face the door, finally brought from his internal stupor on his boyfriend's choice in music, where the voice had come from and followed it and opened the door for the blond when he had mentally processed the question. The green-eyed boy stumbled in, nearly spilling the coffee, and set both mugs on his bedside table and jumped when the grey-eyed boy wrapped his arms around the blond's waist from behind.
"J-Jesus Christ; you just scared the shit out of me Craig!" The teen reprimanded, turning to face his boyfriend, who had still not unwound his arms, and wrapped his arms around the black-haired teen's neck in return. Craig pushed his face into the blond's hair and inhaled, then nuzzled the other boy's neck and replied "So? You look cute when you're scared. And by the way, love the taste in music. Simon Curtis, "Joystick"? Sexy as hell."
Tweek blushed scarlet and told him "First, don't judge me. Second, y-you're a freaking hopeless romantic. And third, why are you sniffing my hair? Do I smell bad or something?" Craig pulled back and grinned, contemplating on teasing his boyfriend but settled on the truth, that would embarrass the blond more, he figured.
"Nope, you smell great. Like coffee and apples. You smell delicious." Craig told him with a straight face, his right hand wandering down his boyfriend's back and nipping at his ass to emphasise his point. Tweek turned another unhealthy shade of red and yelped at the abuse of his backside, hiding his face in the black-haired boy's chest so that his face couldn't be seen.
"You're so perverted! K-Kenny's rubbed off on you, hasn't he?!" the blond screamed into the dark blue hoodie that covered Craig's form. Said boy laughed and told him "Nope. That's all my family. And speaking of my family, I don't think my stalker of a sister will be going after you anymore."
"Thank God, she scares me to hell! A-and she smiles so creepily at me!" The blond replied, sighing in relief as he removed himself from the grey-eyed boy's hold and sat down on his bed. The black-haired teen was annoyed at the loss of physical contact, but cheered up when the blond patted beside him on the bed, so he made himself comfortable and laid back on the bed once again, pulling Tweek down with him and twisting his lithe form to face him.
"Yeah, she sure is annoying. Hey, what took you so long downstairs? And what was that shout I heard as well?" Craig asked, fingertips softly brushing the blond's cheeks absent-mindedly. Tweek smiled at the gentle contact and told him "T-that was my mother, finding out about us dating. She was freaking over the moon, you'd of thought that I told her that I had won the lottery or something! M-my dad looked embarrassed to even know her, let alone be married to her! She was doing a weird dance and everything!"
Craig laughed and the two stayed silent for a while, just enjoying each other's company. Then Craig leaned in, and what had started in the changing room at school, continued on top of Tweek's bed sheets, the pair completely forgetting the cooling mugs of coffee on the bedside table next to the two teenagers.
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