Fairytale

Today was a fairytale

You were the prince

Tweek grinned, twitching slightly as he waved to his mother before rushing up the stairs. He slammed the door behind him, sliding down the wood surface and onto his carpet. He let out a content sigh, the grin on his face so big it was almost painful. His lips were still warm from when Craig had kissed him. He was so happy! Slowly, Tweek got up and set his bags down on the desk near his window, a smile still gracing his lips, though not as large as before.

Tweek had a crush on Craig for a while now, but Kenny always told him, "Tweek that boy is bad news, don't get so hung up on him!" But Tweek couldn't help it; Craig had a smile that could melt an iceberg, and a laugh that put angels to shame. And even though he didn't always show it, Craig was a really nice person. And he'd kissed him.

"Okay, you can come over anytime, I'll be here all day," Craig said. Tweek let his hand rest on the door handle, thinking he should thank Craig for letting him come over. He turned to say something and Craig leaned in and pecked him on the lips. After doing so he pulled back, surprised at himself. Craig opened his mouth to say something, perhaps apologize, but Tweek was already out the door, sprinting home.

Tweek suddenly realized that he probably made it seem like he didn't like Craig, the way he ran away before saying anything. "Fuck,"He grumbled to himself, smacking his forehead. Now Craig thinks he hates him, and he'll be so ashamed that he'll move to Alabama and never come back! Jesus, he wouldn't be able to live with himself! Tweek tugged on his hair, glancing at the clock nervously. He'd have to go to Craig's house early tomorrow, and maybe tell him how he truly feels.

He decided he should probably go to sleep now, in order to be up early tomorrow. He snuggled in his huge plush bed, pulling his thick blanket up to his chin and sighing loudly. Who was he kidding? Tweek couldn't sleep. Ever. Frowning, he pulled the blanket higher over his head and tried to drift off to sleep. No avail. Tweek rolled over in his bed, curling up into a tight little ball.

Tap. Tap tap. Tap tap scrape.

Tweek bolted upwards, staring at his window terrified. Oh shit, what if it was a robber and he wanted to climb into his bedroom and ass-rape him over and over before murdering him and disposing of his body in Stark's Pond because the police are too lazy too search there! Tweek slid off his bed, onto the floor and quietly crawled over to his window. More tapping resonated from the glass pane. Willing himself to peek, Tweek reached up and let one eye open to glance outside.

A very agitated looking Craig sat on the tree branch next to his window, hand outstretched to tap on the window again. His face softened when he saw a horrified Tweek staring at him from behind the curtains. Tweek stood up quickly, fumbling to unlatch the locks on his window. He pulled it open and stumbled backwards, falling onto his bed. Craig climbed in carefully, closing the window behind him.

Craig turned and smiled sheepishly at the blonde boy, sitting and looking quite confused. "Listen, about the kiss, I…" He trailed off, staring into space and blushing lightly. Tweek grinned widely, standing up to give Craig a hug. Craig stiffened, before grinning as well and hugging the small boy back.

"Craig, I…I like you…a lot," Tweek said, blushing and turning away in embarrassment. Craig smiled, using his thumb to turn Tweek's head back to face him. He slowly leaned in and brushed his lips against Tweek's for the second time that day, smiling when Tweek leaned in closer and whined when he tried to pull away. Although he was happy to oblige to Tweek's request.

Tweek yawned into the kiss, and Craig pulled away. "Have you gotten any sleep lately?" He asked, noting Tweek's dark under eye circles. The blonde frowned and shook his head slightly. Craig sighed, scooping up Tweek bridal style and tossing him into the plump bed. Tweek's eyes watered up, he stretched his arms outwards like a baby and whined.

"P-please don't l-leave C-Craig!" He said, tears spilling from his eyes. Craig's breath hitched in his throat at the sight of Tweek's tears.

"No, shh, it's okay I'm not leaving," Craig murmured, brushing some blonde locks off of Tweek's forehead and lying down on the bed next to him. Tweek sniffled, hugging closer to Craig's chest.

"G-Good night Craig," he whispered before drifting to sleep for the first time in two weeks.

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I saw Valentine's Day yesterday, a lot of people didn't like it but I though it was very sweet and cute.