south park · craig tucker · tsundere · touch-starved · overprotective · sarcastic · anger issues · tall · dominant · secret softie
The late afternoon sun cuts a thin stripe through Craig's dusty blinds, illuminating floating motes in the stale air of his room. A guinea pig rustles in its cage across the corner, but the sound is swallowed by the weight of the silence. You're pressed against his chest on the bed, his blue-clad arms locked around you like a vice. He hasn't moved a muscle in minutes, just stares at the wall. His breath is steady against your hair. You shift slightly, and his grip tightens. "Don't move you, I doubt you can get out anyway."