Chapter 35

Alright everybody this is the last chapter for this story! I hope you all enjoyed it. Let me know in a comment or PM if you would like to have a sequel. Thanks for all the support!

Token and David came by to help Tweek, Kenny, and my dad load our small U-haul trailer. Tweek's parents aren't able to help because they have to be at the store. Clyde was going to help too but his baby was born like 2 days ago. I have a feeling he and Bebe won't be out and about for a while. She's just about as cute as a newborn potato looking thing can be. She's got a little tuft of dark strawberry blonde hair. It even curls a little.

Definitely Bebe's baby; curls, attitude, and all. The girl's a little whiny but I guess she is just a baby.

It sucks not really being able to help out with anything. I'm still not allowed to carry anything over like 25 lbs. Nobody's complaining though.

We've only got a little while to go before we'll be on our own. I mean Kenny's going to be there to help out but still.

After an hour of them all loading the truck we are ready to head out. My mom hugs us crying the whole time. You can barely understand her as she repeats her 'I love you's' and kisses our cheeks repeatedly. Ruby punches my arm and tells me not to die out there before running back into the house. My dad slaps me on the back before telling me he loves me and shaking Tweek's hand. He seems weirdly emotional, at least more so than usual.

Token and David slam and lock the trailer door before tackling us in what Clyde would call a "bro hug."

"We're going to miss you guys! Don't be strangers when you get out there ok?" Token says with a smile.

"Yeah we need to all visit sometimes!" David chimed in slapping our backs.

I smile, its good to have friends. "Thanks for helping us guys. We definitely will be seeing you in the near future ok?"

After ending our good bye's we hop in the truck and follow Kenny the hour and a half trip to our new place.

I sit on our unmade bed as Tweek puts the last box in our room. An overwhelming feeling falls over the room when Tweek flops himself onto his back next to me. Everything we've worked so hard for is finally coming true. I really can't believe that this even became possible.

I lay back with Tweek pulling him into my chest. This has to be the second happiest moment of my life, second only to the moment Tweek fully agreed to marry me. Sometimes I wonder if this would have even happened had we not gone to that party three and a half years ago. Would we have even realized our feelings? It scares me to think that we wouldn't have or that it would have taken so much longer to be together, if we even got together at all.

"Hmm what are you thinking about?" Tweek asks in a tired hum.

"Us." I say back.

Tweek shifts to look up at me, "What about us?"

I lean my neck up and kiss his forehead.

"Nothing bad, just…I can't believe this all started in a closet. It's just crazy to think about sometimes ya know?"

Tweek chuckles, "Honestly, I hated parties back then. You know that but I'm really, really happy that I went to that one. Who knew going to some shitty party at Bebe's house would turn out so amazing."

I let out a sigh as I smile at him, "Yeah."

"I'm glad we got everything done. Now we can relax." Tweek says cuddling in deeper.

"We haven't done everything…" I draw out giggling.

"What else do we have to do?"

I love him…

I pull him into a lingering kiss.

"Go to the courthouse." I say looking at him seriously.

I watch as his face flushes across his cheeks. It's always a small surprise at just how cute he can be under the right circumstances. The way he blushes makes him look so innocent and pure, sometimes I can't handle it.

"Hey losers its time for dinner!" Kenny yells barging in on our moment. I throw the closest thing to us, my truck keys, at his head in annoyance. Leave it to Kenny to mess up such a nice moment.

"Hurry up or Karen will eat it all!" Kenny snickers as he runs down the hallway. We hear Karen scream 'I will not asshole!' from the kitchen.

I sigh and sit up bringing Tweek with me. I kiss him one more time before we walk to the kitchen ourselves.

Once we get into the hallway I can smell the food Butters made. It smells amazing. I didn't even know he could cook but here he is in a frilly pink apron setting out the dinner plates.

"Heya fellas! Hope you're hungry. I made everything family style tonight." He says while putting some more steaming pots down onto the table.

We all start to serve ourselves. He definitely made homestyle cooking that's for sure; mashed potatoes, corn, gravy, biscuits, and pot roast. I could easily get used to this.

Kenny and Tweek fall into easy conversation while Karen praises Butters a million times for being a perfect wife. Apparently it's a running gag of theirs. She believes Butters is a perfect trophy wife for Kenny. Praising him for washing her clothes correctly, using flowery smelling air fresheners, and cooking like a champion all while looking exceptionally pretty. Honestly, it's fucking hilarious.

I add a few sarcastic praises myself. Mostly bashing on Kenny because we all know Butters is way too good for him. Everybody really seems to be enjoying themselves. The way Tweek smiles so easily with everyone and how happy he looks makes everything just feel so perfect.

As the meal progresses I can't help but think how lucky I really am. Eating amazing food, in a comfortable home, with the love of my life, and the best of friends.