STORY INFO: Requested by: None. Creek (Craig X Tweek). Post Covid. Fluff.

Warnings: None

Word count: 492
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"GAH- S-Stripe?! Where are you?!"

Tweek was currently in his and Craig's bedroom, looking around for a guinea pig the two had bought, once more. Honestly, he had lost count of how many they had bought at this point. But now Stripe was lost, and Tweek was beyond panicked.

"Tweek? What's going on up there?" Craig called from the living room, sitting on the couch. He could barely hear the panicked words of his partner, so obviously he was a bit confused. Sitting up, Craig began to get off the couch and walk upstairs over to the bedroom, looking inside. "Tweek, Honey? You alright?" He asked, worry lacing his voice.

Tweek moved out from looking under the bed, turning to stare at Craig. He was shaking heavily and twitching a lot. "Stripe is lost a-ah agaIN!" He said with worry, his eye twitching closed. All he could do was stand up and look around, still panicked. "He's lost!! GAH, what are we gonna do? I don't know where he could be!" Tweek yelled out, grabbing a hold of his hair like he did in the past.

Craig went over and took Tweek's hands in his, looking over at the other in the eyes. "Tweek, Honey. Don't worry, we'll find Stripe. I'm sure he's around here somewhere. He definitely didn't get out of the house, so we'll be able to find him, okay?" He said, Tweek giving a quick nod in response. "You continue to look around up here, I'll check the basement and kitchen. Just remember that Stripe will be okay." Craig smiled a bit, giving Tweek a quick kiss on the cheek before he went downstairs and began his hunt for Stripe.

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It was around 30 minutes after, Craig had looked everywhere in the basement, and he came up empty handed. He even made sure to do his best to check in the vents, yet, nothing. He went over to go and check the kitchen when he saw a small little animal scamper down the stairs and hide under the TV stand...for a panicked Tweek chasing after it. "STRIPE!! Don't run away- gah. I gotta make sure you're alright!"

Craig closed the door to the basement as he went over and watched Tweek barely manage to get Stripe from under the TV stand, holding him closely as a few verbal tics sounded from him. "AHA! I got you!" He said, a small smile on his face as he turned over to look at Craig, who was chuckling.

"I found Stripe!" Tweek announced, seeming very proud of himself as he walked over to Craig, petting the guinea pig in his arms. "Wonderful...you calm now, hon?" Craig asked, to which Tweek nodded. "Yeah. God I was worried that Stripe got hurt-" He mumbled, shaking his head.

"Well, he's fine! Come on now, let's go watch something and sit for a moment." Craig said with a soft smile.