A/N: Not much to say, but I'd like to dedicate this chapter to my friend Emily who basically wrote half of it in a role play… Still, she said it would be fine if I used her parts in this story as well. So… Thanks Em!
"So, Tweeky, it's the weekend. Wanna do something today?" Craig asked, signing off the computer and running a hand through his thick ebony hair. He gave Tweek one of his most irresistible smiles. "Nnngh… I c-can't say no to that, Craig! Of course," Tweek stuttered. Craig nodded. "Thought so. Where do you want to go?" he asked. Tweek began to shake. "Oh, Jesus, I dunno – m-maybe into the t-town or s-something?" he suggested. "I can't decide!"
Craig laughed. "It's okay, I made a backup plan. Though going into town sounds great. How about dinner tonight?" He asked. "I'll pay and we'll go to the best place we can find. All right?" Tweek giggled at the thought. Craig? Paying? He couldn't' imagine it. Sure, he sprung for bills a couple times, but never volunteered. "O-okay. Sounds nice." He took a quick jerking glance at the clock. "I-its 9:56 right n-now. When'll we g-go?"
Craig shrugged. "I was thinking sometime around 11:00? That'll give us some time to get ready." With that he stood up and began to look through his drawers for something decent to wear. Finding a good pair of pants, he looked in his closet. He pulled out a navy blue T-shirt with some strange writing on it. "What do you think of this shirt, Tweek?" he asked. Tweek shrugged. "Um… I can't understand it. Is that Korean?" he asked. Craig nodded. "Yup. I'm not too good at reading it yet, but I'm working on it."
"That right," Tweek said, nodding (Or perhaps it was another violent twitch). "You're taking Korean this semester, aren't you?"
"Yeah. Aren't you taking Japanese?"
"Nngh! Y-yes."
"Cool. So?"
"Oh! Y-yeah. I like that shirt," Tweek said, blushing as Craig took off the black shirt he'd been wearing since yesterday morning. He slipped on the blue shirt with Korean writing, in return slipping off his pants and boxers, causing Tweek to blush even more and jerk his head away to avoid being seen. He coughed slightly. Craig laughed.
"It's okay, I'm done, Tweeky," Craig said. "You can look."
Tweek did so, still trying to hide his blush. "S-sorry," he said. Craig shrugged. "Its fine… but I kinda wish you didn't get dressed while I was on the computer. I wanna see your hot body." He gave Tweek a wink that just about made the blonde melt. While Tweek finished off his coffee, Craig went into the bathroom to go freshen himself up (Tweek didn't notice that his boyfriend hadn't showered before putting his clothes on until he heard Craig turn the water on. He was then reminded that he hadn't showered either).
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Once the two of them were finally out the door, they grasped each others hands and began the walk to the bus station outside the boarding school. They boarded after five minutes of waiting, still grabbing each others hands. They would whisper to each other and laugh about small things they'd been through, Craig shooting his signature move at anyone that asked him or Tweek to move out of their way. They got dropped off (practically kicked out) just on the outskirts of a quaint park. It has a large field and there were a few dog walkers, picnickers, and children playing with their parents. "Wanna stop here?" Craig asked. "Just hang around a little bit?"
"O-okay," Tweek said. "S-sounds fine."
"Great," Craig said. He spotted a small playground. "Hey, look Tweek! Swings!" He began to tug Tweek's hand in the direction of the swing set. "C'mon, let's go!" He cried. Tweek shook a bit. "B-but… I'm s-scared…"
"Don't be scared!" Craig reasoned. He began to run off towards the swings he remembered so vividly from his childhood, bringing Tweek along. Craig began to laugh. "I haven't been on a swing set since I was eleven…" he muttered. As soon as they approached the swings, Craig sat down on one and began to pump his legs. He laughed. "C'mon, Tweek! Try it!"
"N-no! What if I get on and they fall? Or break? Or… or I go over the top!" he added. "Like that kid in that old cartoon… Argh! I-it's way too much p-pressure." He watched as his boyfriend swung back and forth in the air and Tweek felt a strange longing to be the one gliding effortlessly on the swing. Craig sensed this, of course, and stopped. "Hey… don't look at me like that. You can do it. If you want… I'll hold on to you."
Tweek's eyes shone. "R-really?" He asked. "You mean it?"
"Of course. Now come sit on my lap," Craig commanded, motioning for te blonde to sit down. He did so without haste, blushing furiously. Craig wrapped one arm around Tweek's waist to hold him down properly, and Tweek wove his hands to link around Craig's neck. "All good 'n ready?" Craig asked. Tweek nodded. "Okay, then; let's go." He kicked off gently, pumping his legs without much strength to start them off. "See? It's not so bad."
"Kinda feels good," Tweek agreed. "I l-like the feeling."
"I knew you would," Craig said, going a bit higher. He smiled, noticing a slight change in Tweek. He had begun to relax. Wonder Why…? But Tweek was just glad that Craig was holding on to him and destroying his fear. "Thanks," Tweek muttered. Craig patted him. "No worries," he said. "Wanna go any higher?"
"O-okay," Tweek said. Craig pumped back and forth a bit harder, causing the to to soar higher into the air. He noticed a few people staring at them and gave them the finger. "Don't let go Tweek," he said. "Hold on tight and you'll be fine." Tweek grinned at this and kissed the ebony-haired boy whose lap he was settled on. "I won't. Thanks. I'm just glad you brought me here."
"You're welcome. You know I'd do anything to make you happy, babe," he said, kissing Tweek's forehead. Tweek giggled and leaned his head on Craig's shoulder now, finding difficulty because of the height difference. He was in a kind of awkward position, leaning down to rest. Craig laughed at this. "Why're you so tall?" he asked. Tweek was only a few inches taller, but it still made a difference. As the two of them swung back and forth, Tweek felt dozens of sleepless nights catching up to him. He closed his eyes and took deep breaths, actually ceasing to twitch. "It feels so good, Craig…"
"Hey," Craig said. "You're not being your usual shaky self."
"I know… weird, huh?"
"Yeah…" Craig said. "But we need to get off the swings soon."
Tweek nodded in agreement. They decided to swing for ten minutes more. "I love you, Craig," Tweek said as they got off. Craig answered with a simple kiss on the lips, lasting no more than a few seconds. It satisfied Tweek. "So…" Craig began. "Where to now, Tweeky?"
"W-we should head in to the city now," Tweek replied, resuming his jumpy state. "I c-could really go for a coffee."
"Somehow I knew you would," Craig said. "Want cake with that?"
"N-no thanks," Tweek said. Craig laughed. "Too bad, I'm getting some anyway."
A/N: Once again, this goes out to Emily (If she even reads this… Haha!). Please review and/or send me oreos to persuade me to keep writing. Reviews make for a happy Tako-san. And I'm glad to inform you all that this story has been planned out for the most part! However, I am going to acknowledge some requests. I'm sure I can manage to fit in a bunch of suggestions if you're willing to send them! Who knows, your idea may just appear in this story!