Help Me Through It. | Creek

°• ~ Part Twenty ~ •°

It was the day for my mom's funeral.

I stood there and stared at myself in the mirror.

You gotta look perfect.

I reached up and tried to fix my my buttons on my green shirt, but kept twitching.

I was getting aggravated..

"GAH! SO P-PATHETHIC!"

"Babe."

I looked over at the door and seen Craig leaning against my door but then walked over to me.

All the anger in me faded away as I stared at my handsome boyfriend.

"Woah.."

He was wearing a dark long sleeve shirt with his skinny jeans, of course.

And he wasn't wearing his hat.

My heart was jumping everywhere.

He was honestly the most handsome guy in this planet.

Actually in my eyes, he was the only handsome guy in this planet. Or any other planet.

He stood right in front of me as I stared him.

He slowly lifted his hands and slowly buttoned my shirt for me. I shivered as I felt his fingers brush against my skin.

I want him.

Like now.

Maybe just for a bit?

He watched me so closely..

The look in his eyes.

Everything about him just made me excited.

Before I could react, his hands were on my face and his lips were crushed against mine.

My eyes were wide for a second as he slowly moved his lips against mine.

So warm..

So sweet.

I slowly closed my eyes and moved mine against his.

We pulled away to catch our breathes.

We locked lips again and rubbed our tongues against each other.

He moved his hard-on against mine, making me moan a little.

I know right now wasn't the best time, but-

"Tweek? Craig?" My dad yelled for us from downstairs.

I pulled away from Craig as drool dripped from our mouths.

"We're continuing this later." Craig whispered in my ear. The feeling of his breath against my skin caused me to shiver.

Instead of saying anything, I nodded.