Craig

When class was over, all Craig wanted to do was head straight home but instead he quickly followed the guys to the game shop. They wanted a new game and he didn't want them, well Clyde specifically, to feel as though things that was important to them didn't matter to him.

Craig realized that maybe Clyde was jealous of Tweek, and he sensed this because Clyde was never known to frown, but he did, and stayed moody after he realized Craig had gotten Tweek a phone. Maybe he felt like Tweek was replacing him, and Craig thought the idea was ridiculous. Craig didn't just see Token and Clyde as best friends, they were like his brothers.

When he first moved into the Towers Clyde asked if he'd rent him a room and Craig wasn't for it. What made things worse was when Token's parents brought Token an apartment in one of the building, so Clyde who lived at home felt left out. And although, each guy had a room for him to stay in whenever he wanted to stay over, he still wasn't too happy about but stop talking about it. Now Tweek was living with Craig and he was aware of how this must make his best friend feel.

Craig decided that if Clyde doesn't try to kill Tweek by his birthday, he'll get him a lifetime worth gift that he was sure Clyde wouldn't refuse.

When Craig could sense that Clyde was feeling better he headed home and to his surprise his mom was still there like she said she would be. As he entered, she grabbed her things to leave, kissing her son before she left.

He was annoyed with her earlier, but was so happy she stayed to keep an eye on Tweek. As Craig walked through the apartment, he was so happy to see how clean everything looked and smelt. When he got to Tweek's room door, he noticed a sticky note his mom left for him. It was instructions for him and Tweek.

Makes sure you do the following:

-warm up food to eat

-look for a new housekeeper

-give Motrin to Tweek at 8pm

-Make sure he drinks water

-if his temperature goes up, call me!

-CALL ME!

Craig, now slightly irritated, quietly entered the room to check on Tweek. Tweek was sleeping. When Craig felt a draft, he looked and noticed the windows were open. So he went and closed them.

When he realized that Tweek was missing a comforter, he got a fresh one and covered him with it. When Tweek's eyes opened, followed by a warm smiled, Craig felt butterflies erupting inside of him and he wasn't sure what to do. He just stood, frozen hunch over him.

"Did mom drive you crazy?" Craig asked snapping out of the trance he was in and then taking a step backwards.

Tweek yawned and shook his head, then he sat up. His silky hair wild, but in a cute way, from sleeping most of the day.

"Your mom is lovely. In fact she was always so nice to me. Even back before…" Tweek paused and look away from Craig.

Craig felt terrible, he knew where Tweek was going and even though he was certain that was always in the back of Tweek's mind, he still felt shitty.

Tweek shook his head as if he dismissed the thought. "And you are right, they do not get along," Tweek added, chuckling softly. "I was afraid someone was going to kill the other."

Craig chuckled, then he sat next to him, "Mom can be a jealous person. For my birthday, Anastasia made me a dish from her home country that I love so much. I made the mistake of bragging about it to mom. She has hated her since. However, Anastasia is amazing and she's easy to talk to and she makes her own cleaning supplies and adds peppermint,"

"Yeah, I was wondering where the peppermint scent came from. My mom loved peppermint tea, made it every weekend. So the scent, it brings back the best memories," Tweek replied with a frown.

Craig wasn't sure how to respond. It was so sad. His mom annoyed him, yes, but he couldn't imagine ever loosing her.

"Good to know, I'll order peppermint tea," Craig said touching Tweek's forehead. It was warm, but not as hot as it was in the morning. When Craig looked at Tweek, his curious eyes watched him back.

"I got something for you," Craig said, getting up and leaving the room to returned with the Verizon bag. "So this is for you, I already programmed my number, the house phone and other important contacts."

Tweek looked shocked. "Craig you didn't have to do that, you've been so good to me I can't accept this," Tweek said emotional.

"That's the thing about phone and a new lines, you just can't simply undo it, so you are taking it whether you like it or not." Craig said sternly, but not in a harsh way.

"I promise to pay you back," Tweek replied, shocked.

"When you can, however no pressure." Craig replied.

Tweek held the phone, it was heavy. Like a mini iPad. Tweek has never had a touch screen phone before. His phone before it got disconnect was a flip phone his dad had given him.

"Now this is important," Craig said his voice serious. "This card is for you to use for food, clothes and incase of any emergency. If you lose it, let me know as soon as possible."

Tweek's eyes widened he was so confused.

"No it's not connected to my main account, but it is an extension, so I still control it."

"I can not take that," Tweek replied.

"You will, and you'll pay me back after college when you start making real money," Craig said getting up. "I'll be back at force Motrin down your throat," Craig said and left closing the door behind him.

Tweek

Tweek sat stunned, what the fuck just happened? Did Craig just get him a phone and give him a card? Tweek didn't know how to wrap his mind around it. Just weeks ago, he was invisible to Craig. Now, Craig was the Craig he remembered before the yaoi thing.

Then it hit Tweek, maybe Craig felt guilty for what he did back then and was trying to make it up to him. Tweek has never forgotten what happened years ago, but he never held it over him either. He had forgiven Craig years ago, and only wished he had never lost a friend.

Tweek was grateful for everything Craig did for him and he hoped Craig knew that. If he didn't, Tweek needed him to know. Tweek had no energy, but he got out of bed anyway.

When he walked out of the room, Craig was not in the living area. Tweek debated whether to knock on Craig's room door. One of Craig's rules when he first arrived was to never go back there, but when he glance at the debit card in his hand, he had no choice. Tweek slowly made his way towards the room. Tweek felt a little faint and instantly regretted getting out of bed. When he knocked on the door, after a few minutes the door open and Craig looked extremely surprised.

Tweek felt a knot building in his throat as he scrambled for words to say to Craig. He just couldn't get over how beautiful he thought he was, and felt it was the appropriate way to describe him. Craig could step away for a second and return and Tweek is hit with that same reality. Tweek felt sorry for whoever Craig he would eventually marry, she would have a tough time keep other women away.

Tweek also felt guilty feeling this way knowing it was the same reason why Craig unfriended him years ago. Tweek knew if he didn't want a repeat of that incident, then he need to get his heart under control—fast. And most important ignore any desire of wanting to just be in his arms. When he realized he was staring to long, Tweek held out the card.

"You are a good person, intimidating, but good. Thank you for letting me stay with you, thank you for your kindness," Tweek said, trying not to cry but his eyes failed him. "I can not take your card or use your money. However, I promise I will find a job and I will help you pay the bills for as long as you allow me to stay with you. At any time that you want me to go, just let me know and I will be gone. Promise."

Tweek's whole body stiffened when he notice Craig's frosted eyes, filling with tears. Craig turned away quickly to wipe them. Then he pushed the card back to Tweek.

"When my grandpa died, he left the whole family all this money. I often spend it, but it's not mine. I didn't earn it and probably don't deserve it. However, it's mine now and I couldn't spend it in a lifetime. Taking the card would be like thanking me," Craig replied. "Thanking me by not having me worry about whether or not you ate while at school, or if you got lost and can't afford a cab home. It's one less thing for me to worry about. If you get a job that's great, if not, no big deal. Just focus on school like your parents would want you to," Craig replied. "Do you remember after every baseball game, the parents would go in to a fantasy world of us playing in the leagues? Your mom could have cared less about any of that. She would say, 'education is a priority, and we must make it so."

Tweek was shocked that Craig remembered that from the fourth grade. His tears came down like a waterfall; when Tweek felt light headed and lost his balance Craig grabbed him.

Craig walked him into his room, which confused Tweek. Craig lifted the covers on the right side of his bed and help Tweek climb in. Then Craig walked around and got into bed sitting in front of this computer that was open and on.

Tweek was afraid to breath, he worried if he did Craig would realized that he let him lay in his bed. His sheets, and pillow was soft and smooth like silk.

Craig glanced at him for a second before turning back to the computer. Craig's room was huge, his bed could sleep at least 4 people, but there was something different about the room. The only thing that was blue, was the stained hardwood floor and the rug. The walls that wasn't all window, was a lovely, black but glossy textures wallpaper. His wooden bed was a mahogany color and the console underneath yet another large tv match the frame of the bed. There were two, double doors that he believe lead to his bathroom and closet.

"FYI, I sat through Mr. Clarke's entire class and have no clue what the fuck was going on. So don't asked." Craig said while typing.

Tweek laughed, "I don't think Mr. Clarke know what he is even talking about half of the time," Tweek replied.

Craig laughed, he stopped typing for a second to turned to Tweek and smiled.

Tweek heart melted, he wasn't sure what was going on but couldn't complain. How could he miss someone if they were in front of him. His eyes felt heavy and before he knew it he had falling asleep.

Craig

Craig wasn't thinking when he lead Tweek to his bed, he realized whenever he was around Tweek, he didn't do much processing at all. For as long as he has been alive, he has never shared his own bed with someone who wasn't his mom. Normally he would get anxiety at the thought of someone in his spaces, but with Tweek it was the complete opposite. He didn't regret it.

He took a break from his report to glance at him. He looked very peaceful when he slept. In the end, this workout for Craig, he didn't have to worry about checking in on him often or worrying about Tweek dying in the middle of the night and not knowing.

When it was 7:40 pm, Craig woke Tweek to see if he would eat but he refused. He had a low grade fever, and Craig had a hunch it was because he needed more Motrin. After he gave him a cap to drink, Tweek passed back out. Tired Craig laid beside him and went to sleep.

(I hope adding 3 chapters today made up for not uploading in a while (2weeks). I've been consumed with everything Attack On Titans— well everything Levi 3 I have no regrets... anyone get it? Lol. :I love him:

-Anyway sorry for any errors. I started writing yesterday so my eyes are killing me now.)