I can probably get at least two more chapters out of the cabin vacation. Get some excitement and more fluff. Let's get to it.
Chapter 4 – Good, Better, Bear
When Tweek woke up again, it was morning, and he felt Craig's hand in his hair. It wasn't uncommon for Tweek to wake up on top of Craig. He usually liked to lay on top of his boyfriend, as Craig's warm body and steady heartbeat helped Tweek fall asleep at night. Being with Craig was the only time Tweek ever slept. And he always loved to wake up to Craig gently running his hand through his hair.
Craig liked that Tweek was small. It meant the blond could lay on top of him without suffocating or hurting him. And Tweek was always warm, and there was just something nice about having him wrapped in his arms on top of him. He really couldn't explain it.
"Good morning, boo," Craig murmured, somehow knowing that the blond was awake. Tweek smiled to himself before sitting up and looking down at his boyfriend. Craig smiled up at him with warm eyes, and Tweek couldn't resist leaning down and giving him a quick kiss.
"That's my favorite way to be woken in the morning," he told Tweek.
"I know," Tweek said, smiling wider. He leaned down and gave Craig another little kiss before rolling off him. He looked over at the other bed and saw that Clyde was still asleep, but Token had gotten up already.
Yawning, Tweek got up and walked out to the main room. Token was there, taking some ingredients out of the fridge. Tweek went over and started the coffee maker before addressing him. "Are you making breakfast?"
"Yep," Token replied, "Do you prefer eggs or pancakes? I can do either."
Tweek thought for a moment. "I guess eggs," he answered, "You brought a frying pan?"
"Of course I did!" Token declared proudly, "Unlike Clyde and Craig, I always come prepared!" He puffed his chest out slightly and Tweek chuckled.
"Whatever you say," he giggled. He took his mug full of coffee and left Token to his devices, going back into the bedroom.
Craig had curled up and gone back to sleep, and Clyde hadn't moved. Smiling softly, Tweek set his mug down on the nightstand before climbing onto the bed with Craig. He leaned over him and softly kissed his cheek. Craig smiled and opened one eye, looking up at Tweek.
"Hi, boo," he greeted gently.
"Are you planning to get up today?" Tweek asked him, laying down so that he was only inches from Craig's face. The other teen shrugged.
"Eh, I don't know," he replied, "I might just lay here until lunch time." Tweek smiled but rolled his eyes.
"When did you get to be so lazy?" he questioned. Craig pretended to think for a moment.
"I'm pretty sure it was around the time Clyde started getting in shape," he said, "Gotta keep the fat levels even in this group."
"Fuck off, Craig," Clyde mumbled from where his face was buried in a pillow. Tweek chuckled at him then turned back to Craig.
"If you grow fat, I'm not letting you lay on top of me anymore," Tweek warned him. Craig blinked at him.
"That's fair," he admitted. He leaned over and gave his boyfriend a kiss before finally sitting up and stretching. Tweek sat up with him and gently leaned on him as he buttoned up his jacket. As soon as he was done, Craig looked over at Clyde who still had his face in a pillow.
"Get up, you lazy bum," he growled at his friend.
"You're a lazy bum," came Clyde's muffled reply. Craig rolled his eyes but didn't reply. He and Tweek were about to get off the bed, when the smell of fresh cooked eggs drifted into the room, and Clyde shot off like a rocket. The two stared in surprise.
"He may have gotten in shape, but it's amazing how food can still get him going," Craig commented. Tweek could only nod in agreement.
The two of them got up and followed Clyde out into the main room. Token was giving him a disappointed look, as Clyde had already put three eggs and a ton of meat on his plate. Craig shook his head as he sat down next to his friend.
"Save some for the rest of us next time, will ya?" he joked. Clyde mumbled something that sounded a lot like "fuck off, Craig."
After they finished breakfast, Token and Clyde wandered off together towards the lake, while Craig sat outside with a book. Tweek brewed himself more coffee before joining him. The chair Craig was sitting in was a wooden lounge chair, like one would see at a pool. Tweek walked over and sat down in Craig's lap, stretching himself out and gently leaning against Craig. They were silent for a moment.
"All I see is a Tweek," Craig said, his arms out in front of him, trying to read his book, but failing to do so since Tweek was blocking his sight. Smirking, Tweek wiggled down a bit so he was resting his head on Craig's chest and Craig could see his book. Craig softly kissed the top of his head before going back to his book.
Tweek adjusted himself and curled up against Craig, closing his eyes. He didn't mean to fall asleep, but then again he hadn't slept that well last night. He drifted off, resting comfortably against Craig.
When he woke up, he felt Craig's arms wrapped tight around his waist. They were still outside, but the sun was higher in the sky. Tweek could feel Craig nuzzling his hair. He looked up at his boyfriend who smiled down at him.
"Hi," he greeted, "Have a good nap?"
"Mmm," Tweek hummed in response, "How long was I asleep?"
"I don't know," Craig confessed, shrugging, "I was too busy reading my book. I think it's been like an hour and a half maybe?"
"Are Clyde and Token back yet?" Tweek wondered. Again, Craig shrugged. The concerned side of Tweek hoped they were, since it had been a long time since they left, but the slightly horny side of Tweek hoped they weren't and wouldn't be back for some time.
Squirming a little to make the angle more comfortable, Tweek leaned up and gently kissed Craig's lips. Craig smiled slightly before eagerly returning it. They kissed each other deeply, their arms wrapped tightly around each other. Tweek settled himself deeper into Craig's lap and moved to start kissing his neck. He heard Craig let out a soft sigh and then tilt his head back, allowing Tweek more access. Smiling, Tweek kissed all over his neck and throat, causing his boyfriend to tremble underneath him.
"God, Tweek, your lips are like Heaven," Craig sighed, his grip tightening around Tweek's waist.
Their kissing would've continued if they hadn't heard the door to the other cabin opening. Growling, Craig snapped his head back down and glared as Stan, Kyle, Kenny, and Cartman walked out of the cabin opposite of him.
"Fuck those guys," he muttered to Tweek.
Sighing, Tweek got off of Craig's lap. He helped Craig to his feet, who was grumbling to himself, as they both went back inside the cabin. Honestly, Tweek didn't really expect to start messing around with Craig outside where anyone could walk by and see them anyway.
"When did you guys get back?" Craig asked Clyde and Token who were sitting at the table. Token gave him a confused look.
"Like, half an hour ago," he replied, "You saw us come in."
"No, I didn't," Craig argued.
"You acknowledged us," Clyde pointed out.
"Sure, I did," Craig snorted sarcastically.
"We walked past you, we said, 'hi Craig,' and you said hi back," Token explained.
"Yeah right."
Both of them sighed and rolled their eyes. Tweek stood next to Craig and lightly gripped his sleeve. "AH! So, what did you guys do at the lake?" he wondered.
"Oh, there were some canoe rentals, so we rowed some canoes for a while," Token replied, "There were quite a few people out on the lake, too. It was a lot of fun."
"GAH! You went out on the lake?!" Tweek asked nervously, "Weren't you scared you were going to fall!? Oh God! You could have been dragged in by a killer in a hockey mask!"
"Don't worry, Tweek," Craig murmured to him, "We're not at Crystal Lake, Jason doesn't just live in any old lake."
"Oh, ok," Tweek replied. He lowered his hand and entwined it with Craig's.
The rest of day went by lazily. Tweek and Craig mostly lounged around together, while Token actually spent time outside, and Clyde went back and forth. As evening approached, Tweek and Craig found themselves sitting in bed together as Tweek ranted off some paranoid theory of his and Craig held him in his arms. He was talking for so long, he didn't even realize that Craig had pulled him back so that he was laying on top of him while Craig gently kissed the side of his face. Tweek blinked several times, and slowly drifted off in his ranting.
"I… um… uh…" Tweek couldn't even think anymore as the feel of Craig's lips was melting his brain.
"You were saying something, boo?" Craig murmured against his face.
"Um, I forget," Tweek muttered. He settled himself down, leaning into Craig as he continued leaving gentle kisses to the side of his face.
They laid like that for several minutes before Craig spoke. "So, do you want to go out and actually do something tomorrow?" he asked. Tweek had to bring himself out his kiss-induced hypnosis before he could answer.
"What? Like actual camping things? Hiking, fishing, stuff like that?" he wondered.
"Yeah."
"I guess," he replied, "Just as long as we don't do or go anywhere too scary. No deep woods or shit like that."
"Of course, dear," Craig said, giving him another kiss. Tweek smiled and settled into him, as Craig wrapped him tight in his arms.
After a while, they went outside to join Token and Clyde at the firepit. Luckily, it seemed like Stan and his friends were going to stay away tonight. Which suited Craig just fine.
…
Tweek was awoken by a loud boom. He heard pounding on the roof, and the howling of wind. It didn't take a genius to realize that it was storming. A bolt of lightning lit up the cabin for a split second, and Tweek flinched violently. It was then that he realized that he was alone in the bed. Where was Craig?
Shaking and nervous, Tweek carefully crawled out of bed and tiptoed into the main room. He let out a silent sigh of relief when he saw Craig sitting at the table. He was curled up in a chair, with his arms wrapped around himself.
"Craig?" Tweek called out quietly. Craig started slightly and turned to look at him.
"Oh, hey Tweek," he greeted, his voice low, "Did I wake you up?"
"N-No, the thunder did," Tweek replied, shaking his head. Craig sighed a little.
"Me too," he admitted.
When they were younger, Tweek and Craig had been terrified of thunderstorms. Tweek because he saw and heard monsters in them, and Craig because he was afraid lightning would strike and knock over a tree, killing someone he loved. Over the years, their fears alleviated a little, but only when they were together.
Tweek walked over to where Craig was sitting and put a hand on his shoulder. Craig stood up and pulled Tweek into his arms. They both flinched when there was another crash of thunder.
"Why are you out here instead of in bed?" Tweek wondered once the thunder had passed.
"I didn't want to wake anyone," Craig murmured, "Token and Clyde don't know that I'm afraid of thunder. And I really don't want them to find out that at seventeen, I'm still afraid of thunder. Gotta maintain my rep, you know."
"NNG! I understand," Tweek replied, clutching Craig tighter. He reached up and gently kissed Craig's lips, who leaned down to meet him.
They kissed each other deeply, now able to ignore the rumbles of thunder over them. Tweek had his arms around Craig's waist, holding him close, while Craig worked his tongue into Tweek's mouth. They kissed and kissed, well into the night, and eventually they had to sit down on the floor when they got tired of standing. Craig pulled Tweek on top of himself, and it wasn't until Tweek was practically falling asleep on him when Craig pulled away with a chuckle.
"Why is it that kissing each other is the only way we can get through a thunder storm?" he wondered, gently stroking Tweek's hair.
"I don't know," Tweek mumbled, his head resting on Craig's chest.
"Come on, boo, let's get back to bed," Craig suggested. Tweek gripped at his shoulders.
"Carry me," he demanded sleepily. Smiling, Craig sat up and scooped Tweek up into his arms, then carried him to the bedroom.
I know these chapters are kind of filler-like and epositional, but that's the point. I think the next chapter will be the last one at the cabins. Then we can get them to school! Yay!
