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2:38 am
"Good night -ACK- Craig.." Tweek said, hanging up the phone on Craig after he gave the monotoned 'night.'. Craig stared down at his phone, scrolling through his text with Tweek for a bit and then put his phone to the side to let it charged. He laid himself back, letting his crossed arms relax behind his head as he stared at the ceiling. He thought about Tweek a lot. He liked to think and talk to Tweek before he slept so he could dream about the blond easier. Craig groaned, his eyes fading as he looked at the blank ceiling. Eventually he did fall asleep, it being a nice deep sleep too.
4:34 pm
Craig was waiting outside for Tweek, finishing a cigarette and a vanilla late. He leaned his back against the brick wall, looking to the doors. He wanted Tweek out already. He smushed the bud of his cigarette down on the concrete, throwing away the empty cup in the trash beside the door. He stood and walked inside, seeing Tweek wasn't at the front counter. "Hey Mr.Tweak." Craig said. "Oh hello, Craig, how are you?" Mr.Tweak said, smiling to the teen. "I'm okay. Um, where's Tweek?" Craig asked. "Oh, he's at home of course. He said he didn't feel too well earlier so we let him off his shift early. You can go and check on him if you'd like." Mr.Tweak answered. Craig nodded his head and exited the coffee shop. He got into his car and then drove over to Tweek's house.
He eventually made it and got out of the car and into the house quietly. He walked upstairs to Tweek's room, opening the door with out knocking. Tweek Screamed out, throwing away the razor behind his lamp, arms going behind his back. Craig shook his head, coming forward. "/Whats were you doing Tweek?" He asked, grabbing at the boy's arm, pulling it forward and looked at wrist, making Tweek yank his arm away. "N-None of You're-AGH- business C-Craig!" He yelled, warm tears going down his cheeks, wiping off his eyes with his other sleeve. "Tweek.." Craig let out weakly, heart almost snapping on the inside from seeing Tweek like this. "Just.. just come here please.." Craig begged, Tweek staring at him fearfully almost. Tweek came to him slowly. "Give me your arm. I need to see the damage you've done." Craig ordered, Tweek weakly lifting his arm to Craig. Craig gently held it, looking at the new and old scars. Craig's eyes were watering up, trying to let out tears. He couldn't show his weakness right now though, Tweek had to have someone strong in that moment.
Craig brought Tweek to the bathroom and cleaned and bandaged him up the best he could. "How long have you been doing this?" Craig asked, Tweek being sat on the counter, head down. "A-Awhile.." he stuttered, small twitches and noises coming out. "How long is a while Tweek?" Craig asked, making Tweek bite down on his lip. "I-I dont know!! GAH! TOO- MUCH- PRESSURE!" He started to tug at his knitted hair. Craig came closer and held his arms around Tweek, squeezing the small fragile boy in his arms. "Tweek.. just calm down alright? I'm right here.. nothing bad will happen, alright?" Craig said slowly, cupping Tweek's cheek gently. They stared into each other's eyes for a few moments before both of them began to gently kiss, Craig's hands resting against Tweek's hips while Tweek's hands were against Craig's shoulders. Tweek tasted like coffee and pastries. Craig loved the sweet taste Tweek gave off. Eventually they both pulled back, continuing to stare. "Craig.." Tweek let out weakly. "I-I'm sorry-GAH!" He whined, Craig cupping his cheeks once more to make him look at him again. "Don't say you're sorry Tweek. You have nothing to be sorry about Tweek.. I'm sorry for not figuring it out sooner." Craig said, Tweek's head down as he spoke. Craig hugged Tweek tightly once again. He leaned back looking over Tweek. "There. You all better now?" Craig asked, a small curl at the ends of his lips. Tweek nodded, a small smile on his lips too. "Y-Yeah.. I guess so."