Tweek was different when he was asleep, and yes Craig was aware of how creepy that actually sounded. It wasn't like he just crept outside Tweek's window at night, it was just in times like this; lying on Clyde's bedroom floor late on Friday night, when Tweek had fallen asleep before him and Craig had a hard time sleeping. As he turned over to his other side and Tweek's face just happened to be there, just a few inches away.

When Tweek slept all tension seemed to leave his body and the twitching was gone as well, he looked peaceful for once and that fact amazed Craig as he shuffled slightly closer. Tweek let out a small hum and Craig watched his face carefully. Tweek's blond hair fell slightly over his eyes but still stood up a little in its usual messiness. Lately Craig had found himself wondering if Tweek's hair was soft, he didn't dare find out by actually touching it though. Craig's eyes travelled down to Tweek's eyes, he had rather long eyelashes which was another thing Craig had been noticing lately along with that little birthmark on Tweek's left eyelid. Tweek had a lot of those; there was one just behind his ear and another on his collar bone. Craig knew there was a big one on one of Tweek's shoulder blades; that one he had noticed last summer on the beach. There was two more on his right cheek and a small one just above the left side of his jaw.

All in all the birthmarks were sometimes hard to tell apart from the freckles that covered the majority of Tweek's tiny body. Craig counted them sometimes, it gave him the same calm feeling he got from counting stars. Tweek in general gave him the same calm feeling as he got from thinking about space. Except Tweek sometimes gave him this tingling feeling in his gut that space didn't give him, he had asked his mother about it once
"What's that tingling feeling you get sometimes when you meet someone's eyes?" His mother had smiled brightly at him and explained, she called them butterflies and told him you got them when you liked someone a lot.

Craig did like Tweek a lot; he was one of his best friends. But he never got that 'butterflies' feeling when he looked at Clyde or Token and he liked them a lot too. Not to mention calling a feeling 'butterflies' was dumb. Craig thought it was bullshit.

"Craig?" Craig looked up from Tweek's chapped lips when he spoke to meet his eyes. They were only half open and Craig got that stupid 'butterflies' feeling again.
"Hi" he whispered lowly. Maybe it was just Tweek's eyes that were really special cause they were, Craig didn't know anyone who had eyes like Tweek; they were blue though around Tweek's pupils they were light brown. Most people called them hazel but Craig thought there should be another word to explain them. Hazel just didn't seem right.
"What are you thinking about?" Tweek asked lowly, this was Craig's favourite part. When Tweek wasn't asleep but at the same time he wasn't fully awake either. There was no twitching, no panicking and no pulling his own hair out. Craig sometimes wished it was always like this with Tweek, even though he knew nothing would be the same if it was.

"Space" Craig mumbled lowly, well it wasn't completely a lie. Tweek smiled a little and hummed as he shuffled slightly closer. Craig smiled softly at him.
"Go to sleep" Tweek murmured sleepily "you can think about space tomorrow" Tweek yawned softly and Craig's eyes fell to his chapped lips for a moment before looking up to Tweek's eyes again, they were closed again and Craig moved a little closer before whispering a small
"Okay"