Craig tucker and Tweek have been dating for a few years now , meaning they didn’t really have any secrets anymore. They’ve moved in together , and had their jobs. They weren’t struggling , so that was good.

An addition to their home life… Tweek was a pet regressor . He regressed to a puppy sometimes when he was extra stressed , or just needed a break of adult life for a while.

One night , Craig was at work. It was his last 20 minutes, his body aching from running around all day. Tweek texted Craig.

’ m hungry n wan u ‘

’ puuupppppyyyy ‘

craig looked down at the screen , noticing the texts. He smiled a bit , texting back.

’ puppy? ‘

Tweek responded quickly, giggling excitedly.

’ pup ! ‘

craig texted back , before starting to leave work.

’ I’m coming home honey. Sit tight. ‘

Tweek squealed at the thought of Craig pampering him. He stimmed a bit , biting the blankets.

After a few minutes , Craig walked into the home. He set his keys in their respective places , and his shoes. He already knew Tweek was in their bedroom , probably doing his petre activities.

as he suspected, Tweek was biting some chewlery , and playing with one of his stuffies tails. The plushie had small ribbons that felt good on his fingers and skin , so it was comforting. Tweek perked up when he heard Craig , looking over with his bone chewlery in his mouth.

craig smiled , walking over and petting Tweeks hair. He sat next to him , petting him all over.

Tweek giggled out , leaning into the affection and kicking his legs. He sat up , scooting against Craig and nuzzling against his cheek.

craig laughed softly , petting him a bit more.