unbreakable - creek fanfic

Chapter Eight

Tweek's POV;

i see craig walk in the gym and he looks like he's seen a ghost.

"TWEEK!" he shouts while running to me
"hey cr-craig!" i smile.
"w-what happened? who the hell did this?" anger and worry filled his eyes,
"o-oh craig calm down, me and clyde were-"
craig cuts me off and runs to the bleachers, "YOU PIECE OF LIVING SHIT!" he shouts at clyde,
"HOLY FUCK CRAIG CRAIG STOP NOOOOOO!!" clyde yells and starts sobbing.
"H-HOLY SHIT MAN CRAIG CA-CALM DOWN!" i shout out. what the fuck is craig's problem?
i run up to craig, "if you ha-had let me finished, i w-was saying.. me and clyde we're playing around before gym started a-and playing basketball..
i-i messed up and was-wasn't paying attention and it h-hit my face..." i explain, "im-im..
alright.."

craig death stares clyde and walks off, "we need to dress out." craig walks off and pretends that nothing happened.

me and clyde look back at each other.

"WHAT THE FUCK BRO!?" clyde yells out.

clyde and i walk into the locker room talking and laughing to each other and craig stares us down.
craig can be a little... absurd- but the way he was over protective of me was nice. we all dress out and just before we head out, craig grabs my shoulder.
"if that dipshit does anything, let me know.."
i stare at him in confusion.
"cr-craig i appreciate your protectiveness, b-but why do you care s-so much?" i ask.
he perks up and blushes, "n-no! i don't care! just uh- let...let me know, you know.."
i giggle, "hehe, alright." i say as i stand on my tippy toes to pat his head.

Craig's POV;

god he's so cute.

but like, in the friend way.

after gym, we go back to the locker room and i couldn't help but just stare at him..
again just as friends, he's gotta nice body.

when we walk out clyde elbows me, "hey next time instead of staring, take a picture."
"clyde i will backhand you in the next 6 seconds-"
i look over to see tweek catching up with us,
"h-hey yo-you guys!" tweek smiles at us.
"oh uh, hey tweek." i slightly smile, hoping clyde won't see it.
clyde then elbows me.
dammit he saw.

"well i'll just let you lovebirds be." clyde says backing up, i flip him off.
"sorry about him.. clyde's just..."
"str-strange? odd? t-taco lover?"
god it's like he read my mind,
"exactly."

our hands brush against each other and i couldn't help but smile just a little.

"HEY! WHATS UP MY BRO-HOMIES!?" clyde exclaims, trying to scare us.
"SH-SHIT ACK!" tweek screams as he clings to me, grabbing my hand.
tweek moves back to his walking area, but continues to hold my hand and i just *had* to hold it back.

but like,
just as bros.

"j-jesus clyde! i-i almost had a h-heart attack man!" tweek laughs a little.
"sorry man, gotta get used to it" clyde says, while putting his hand around tweek. clyde goes on and on about scaring his friends in the past and always keeping your guard up or some shit.

but like clyde.. back the fuck up from my meth head.

wait no... like not my meth head, my meth head friend.. yea.

when we are about to get to our lockers, tweek lets go of my hand and i guess i had to do the same so it wasn't awkward.

"b-bye craig! see you s-sixth per-period!" tweek waves, i wave back at him.

kenny looks my way and walks over.

oh god..

"gotta new lover, i see." he smirks.
"fuck off, mcwhoredick." i retorted, not making eye contact with him.
"got over me fast huh?"
"ok fuck off, man whore. i wanted i relationship, you just wanted sex!" god i wanna punch this fucking dick.
"tweek is pretty cute, wouldnt it just be terrible if i took him?" kenny said slyly,
i roll my eyes, "please. first i have no romantic feelings for him like that. second, tweek isn't the type of guy who wants sex 24/7."
kenny chuckles, "whatever man.. dont be suprised when he's left you behind." he walks off.

whatever. tweek and i are doing good for the beginning of our new friendship. i don't think he would give me up that easily, right?

i did bully him for years, but..

he wouldn't leave me...
just like that..

right?