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Ch. 12

The next day Craig met Tweek at his locker. After their activities last night Craig had to go home shortly afterward. The last he saw of his boyfriend was his tired body laying in baggy clothes for bed.

After another minute or so Craig finally saw Tweek coming down the hall towards him. Only something was off. The twitchy boy looked like he had some kind of limp, like he hurt his ankle or something. Only problem was Craig didn't remember him hurting his ankle recently.

"Babe? You ok? Why are you limping?"

Tweek opened his locker grabbing his books, "Huh? Oh I'm fine but um…my uh GAH…butt really hurts." the blonde looked away with a blush dusted on his cheeks from the embarrassment of admitting it.

"Why does it hurt? I thought I was being gentle?" Craig looked at his boyfriend confused.

"I-I mean it did hurt at first but i-it wasn't too bad…I've never had a dick in my ass b-before…You're supposed to do anal with lube I found out…so I guess…I guess that's why it hurts so bad today."

Craig pulled Tweek into a hug, "I'm sorry babe. I didn't think it would hurt that bad!" Tweek smiled a bit into the taller teen's chest, "It's ok…b-but you're bottom next time!"

Tweek pulled away from him and started walking down the hall to his first class without looking back at the now sputtering Craig.

"Hey! Wait! Tweek you aren't serious right!?"

A few hours later at lunch Craig sat down in his usual spot with the guys. They were all already ripping on each other and hardly seemed to notice him. Well until Cartman decided he had enough of being made fun of and wanted to shift attention to someone else.

"So fagwad where's lover boy?"

"I don't know fagwad, probably still in line to get food."

"Eh! You can't just use my diss to diss me! That's not cool, Craig!"

"Will you stop whining already! If you call him a name he can call you one back. That's how this has always worked." Kyle retorted seemingly annoyed with Cartman already and the lunch period had just started.

"Hey look there's Tweek and Stan now. Wait…why is Tweek limping? Did he sprain his ankle or something?" Clyde asked confused.

"Um…I think he tripped this morning on his way to school. It's pretty slick out with all the snow we've had." Craig explained lamely. Tweek attempted to sit down at the lunch table between Craig and Kenny wincing a little as he did so.

"Tweek! Craig said you tripped in the snow and rolled your ankle are you ok?!" Clyde chimed in immediately. Tweek flushed bright red, "GAH! Y-yeah! I'm ok though!" he tried to hide his nervousness by shoving a mouthful of pizza into his mouth. Everyone at the table seemed to take his excuse without suspicion, well all except for the resident pervert.

"Psst! Craig…"

"What?" Craig whispered back not wanting to get caught by the teacher.

"Why is Tweek limping?"

Craig turned around annoyed, "He told you he tripped Kenny, remember at lunch?"

"Yeah, yeah but why is he really limping?" Kenny whispered back with a cocky smirk.

Craig knew he couldn't keep up lying. Especially when he was trying to pay attention to what his teacher was droning on about. Plus, he didn't want Kenny to draw attention to them and have the whole class find out.

"Shh…don't talk like that here! I'll tell you later ok?"

Kenny giggled into the muffler of his jacket. "Whatever you say big guy."

"Craig! What the fuck! Why did you tell Kenny about us! That's so embarrassing!" Tweek sighed exasperated. He couldn't believe that Kenny knew why he had been gimping around the other week.

Craig ran his fingers down Tweek's naked chest. This was honestly his favorite part about having sex with his boyfriend. Being able to cuddle up naked and tired with him was beyond anything he could describe. Not that it's happened often. This being only the third time.

"And another thing! Why did I have to bottom again! I told you, you have to for pay back for not doing it right the first time…"

Craig giggled a bit at that, "Well maybe if you took control of the situation then you could top…" he teased. "Besides, why are you so fired up? You're usually so calm after ya know…"

Tweek's face flushed bright, "Craig! Shut up!" He turned his face toward the window to see it had started to snow again, "Do you think we'll get a snow day out of this?"

Craig sat up to get a better look, "Doubt it knowing this dumb ass town. It would be so cool though. Or better yet if we got a snow day on my birthday. That would make me sooo happy!"

"Speaking of your birthday…what would you want as a present?"

Craig plopped down on top of his boyfriend, "From you? Nothing. I already have you what else could I want?"

"You're cheesy. But seriously, what would you want?"

"To not bottom…" Craig mumbled jokingly.

"Dammit Craig…" Tweek frustratedly sighed. Craig leaned over to give Tweek a kiss on the cheek, "Anything you pick is fine babe."

"Ok guys this birthday has to be awesome!" Clyde hopped around on his toes excitedly.

"Clyde, he's turning 15…cool it." Kyle sighed.

"H-hey leave Clyde alone. If w-we want to make party awesome we can. We're his best friends."

Kyle started sorting through the party decorations that they had purchased while Stan, Clyde, Token, and Tweek all bickered with each other. He pulled out all the blue streamers and set them into a pile, then he proceeded to take out all the table covers and cups out, "IF you guys are done arguing I could use some help. Stan start putting these streamers up. Clyde set the tables up and make one for the presents. Token make sure they don't fuck it up. Tweek come help me in the kitchen."

The boys split up to finish their tasks. Kyle pulling Tweek into the kitchen, "Ok so all we need to get now is the cake…and alcohol."

"Wait? Alcohol? Oh God! I don't know…"

Kyle sighed and shook his head, "It'll be fine. Kenny's getting the alcohol. Token already gave him the money for it. But the cake is your job. I don't know Craig well enough to know what he likes, so I need you to go pick it up."

"Oh ok. I can do that."

Tweek made his way down to the Whole Foods lost in his thoughts the entire time. So many thoughts were racing through his head. For starters he really wasn't sure about the whole alcohol thing. He's sure that that was completely Stan, Token, and Kenny's doing. They're the only people in the friend group that actually drink. He so much has never had a taste. What if everybody got super drunk and fucked up his house? He was so glad that his parents were gone on for a coffee convention this weekend or he was so sure he would be dead.

Scanning the cake display Tweek decided to get a safe choice. Vanilla cake with vanilla frosting should do the trick. He gave the woman behind the counter his order and colors to make the he words he wanted.

After about 15 minutes she was finished and he was out the door. They still had about 2 hours before Craig was supposed to be at his house. So far so good. He vaguely wondered what his other friends were going to get his boyfriend. Tweek became suddenly self-conscious of his decision. He really was hoping he would like it. The only other gift he knew about was Cartman's and he only knew about it because the asshole actually asked him permission to do it.

Once back to his house he noticed the guys had gotten it looking pretty good so far. All the tables were decorated with one having the guys' presents placed there. There were streamers over his staircase and door to the kitchen along with some soft music playing. He knew as soon as the party actually started the place would be much louder.

"Hey Tweek, Ky's in the kitchen waiting for you. We're going to go home and get ready. See ya later." Stan shrugged over to the kitchen door.

"Ok see ya later."

Tweek walked in to see Kyle arranging his kitchen table with all different kinds of drinks. "Um…w-what's all of this?"

Kyle spun around with a wide grin, "Ok don't freak out! So these little cooler tins are a full of Coors Light, then I've got an ice bucket here and all the juices and soda so we can all make our own mixed drinks!"

Tweek cringed at the amount of alcohol on the table but tried to hide it in the face of Kyle's excited one, "Isn't that a bit much? I mean it's just us right?" Kyle's face twisted in a smirk, of course, here it comes. "Well, actually, Kenny invited a bunch of girls from school. Plus, Clyde said it was ok and then decided to invite a few more guys."

There it is. Fuck. "Who all got invited?!"

"Well us, Clyde invited Jimmy, Butters, and Jason. Kenny invited Bebe, Wendy, Red, Heidi, and Nicole. So I mean not too many more people are going to come ya know? Besides like all of them are going to show up anyway right?"

"I really hate you guys…" Tweek sighed hitting his head agains the door frame. "That's the spirit!" Kyle laughed out.

Tonight is going to be a long night.