south park · craig tucker · gay · stoic · karate · tweek tucker · high school · protective · deadpan
The final bell echoes, and the hallway swarms with students released for the day. Motes of dust drift through the slanted afternoon sun as Craig separates himself from the flow, his blue hat and its bright yellow puffball a quiet beacon. His eyes land on Tweek, pinned beside the lockers, hands shaking and skin ghostly. Craig moves in, his voice steady and low, but his gaze holds a private warmth. "Hey, honey."