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tweek’s point of view
tweek woke up to the buzzing of his phone with the ring tone he picked out for craig’s theme. ”aauuhhh” he got up out of bed heading to the restroom, not even bothering to look at his phone. Already knowing that it just means that craig is downstairs waiting for him .
Thinking back tweek remembers how awkward it was the first couple of times when craig first started waiting for tweek in the morning . He use to wait outside, but that soon stopped when tweek’s parents keep saving him from the “freezing “cold .
After so many times tweek ended up giving craig a spare key instead of letting him get tortured by his parents telling him how cheap starbuck’s coffee taste, or how cute they are together .
A knock interrupts tweek’s thoughts as he finishes tying his boots. “hey u ready ?” Craig asks as he walks inside tweek’s room. With a flat tone he looks at tweek and says “ is that all you're going to wear ?”
Tweek gives craig a confused expression unsure at what has bothered the taller boy. “don’t give me that look.”
craig goes past tweek and, into his closet and pulls out a sweater “here, and i don’t care if you say you won’t get cold; because looking at you makes me cold” he states as he shoves tweek’s head though the clothing ignoring the blondes twitching.
This isn’t the first time craig has made him wear extra clothing because tweek looked to “cold”. At first tweek argued that he didn’t need it, but gave up after the seventh time.
it’s not that it bothered him, but every time the monotone boy made a fuss about him gave him a strange feeling. At first tweek worried that he might have caught something and die, but after nothing happened tweek began to get use to the strange feeling and decided that it was just a craig thing; since it never appeared around anyone else.
“ w-what about m-” tweek gets cut off as craig put tweek’s warm comforting thermocouple in his hands. “liked i’d forget. now drink up, cuz we're going to miss the bus” they rush downstairs and out the door.
Barely making it as usually , and sit in their spot in the back of the bus. Tweek leans back in his set ,and closes his eyes as he thinks of how he's glad that craig is his fake boyfriend, and not anyone else.
even though he's monotone guy with few expressions. he learns and is caring “?” towards tweek. Like when he wakes tweek up every morning , because tweek’s sleepless nights make him late . Along with learning how to make tweeks coffee as he waits downstairs,and sitting on the window side of the bus because the seeing the moving traffic makes him think of car accidents.
He feels a tap on his shoulder”tweek, come on time to go”. tweek gets his bag ,and follows craig off the bus to then join hands.
It’s crazy how use to you can get to holding another person’s hand. In the beginning tweek kept twitching in the other boy’s hand, but now it was familiar as his own hands. The both of them have gotten so use to it that they forget to let go sometimes. There was even times the others hand comforted him.
“ so i-i’ll see you at l-lunch ?” tweek asked already knowing the answer. After all the two always ate together , except for the times craig ditched. “sure”craig noded .
Waving off tweek from his class room next door. Although they only had last period together ,all their classes were close to each other.this not only helpful because their math teachers gave the same homework, but made it easier to find each other.
Most people don’t know this but craig tucker has a horrible sense of direction. No one would think that craig had gotten lost seven different times when going to tweek’s house in the morning, even thouth tweek’s house is right around the block. These are the few times tweek can say he helps craig.
It took craig two and a half weeks to remember where his classes were at. Tweek is great-full that every year they either share or have classes near each other. First period is english, which isn’t bad because you can sit where you want , and it’s mostly self study.
“hey , tweety bird” . “ggahh! d-don’t sneak up o-on me like that !” kenny giggles as he sits down next to tweak. “you know it’s all out of love~” kenny says with a grin. ”i don’t n-need your l-love” tweek retorts .
Kenny fakes looking wounded “ that hurts tweety bird, but i can see that craig's love is the only love you’ll accept. though i can only try.” before tweek can comment back. Wendy sits down and decides to join . “ please, kenny. as if you could ever get in between the golden couple .”
Tweek can’t say that he was to surprised when all the girls in school started to calling them the “ golden couple”. Nor how wendy is the one that uses the term the most in front of him. Tweek doesn’t mind since wendy is a good friend.
She even helps him and craig with their math,and tweek secretly thinks she's the reason that all of their classes are always near each other. It wouldn’t be hard for her to do it, because wendies been school president every year. Now kenny and tweek has always known each other , because he goes to his house to get his dad’s pick up. Tweek doesn't mind kenny’s sexual language, but just when it’s about him .
“ok ,but you have to admit it that i’d have a good chance if they broke up” kenny’s a very good looking guy no doubt . That can also understand tweek on certain things ,but he’s too carefree and sexual. Not to mention he probably wouldn’t wake up early to make tweek coffee in the morning.
“they’ve been together since elementary , and all through middle school. probably all through high school too. So keep dreaming kenny”she says confidently ,and turns to tweek “ right ?”
He knows this isn’t a question , but for him to confirm that she’s right .“ y-yeah. w-we have been tog-gether a long time now” thinking about high school make his stomach twist and turn . It makes him think of the new teachers, students,classes, and how thing might not stay how they are now .
“ tweek ? ” he snaps out of this thoughts to notice his fingers tugging tightly on his hair, “ are you ok ? if you're not feeling good we can call craig “ .
Over the years everyone has come to the idea that whenever something happens to tweek ( panic attacks, seeing thing, ect) that the first person to contact is craig . Not his parents , or the nurses , but craig. Now this is one of the up sides to the fake boyfriends thing , and why again that he’s happy it’s criag.
Over and over again he’s helped tweek with his problems . Tweek asked if this was troublesome , and that if it is “ you don’t have to go out of your way” . Craig just shook his head and said it never was bothersome , and that he liked that he could skip class with him when he needed him . oh man . craig was to good to him.
“no, i’m fine . I just h-haven’t had enough coffee” . He knows that wendy won’t push the matter , but that doesn't stop the worried look she has.
“ I think it’s hot when he pulls his hair “ kenny’s comment throws off the other two teens so much that none of them notice the bell has rang. “ you better not let craig hear that “ Wendy torts , but flinches a bit when she notices craig “ let me hear what? ”
Though year of experience and learning about each other ; tweek could see that through craig's monotone voice and face that he was curious . Kenny’s pretty keen to. Not a lot goes by him no matter how good at acting tweek is. This worries tweek , because he dosen’t if kenny knows their faking it . If he does, he’s never bothered with it, or he just might like laughing at the two’s switchuation .
“ oh nothing . just how hot tweek is , and that you should keep a tighter grip on him .” Wendy punches him in the arm ,and drags him to their next class “ when will you learn” “ow ! i was just trying to help .” help ? how was any of that mess help ? and for what ? “come on you're going to be late ” Craig drops tweek off at his class , and lunch time soon roll around .