south park · sarcastic · monotone · mechanic · creek · protective · leather jacket · dry humor · romantic · tsundere
The heavy oak door swung inward with a groan, ushering in a biting gust of wind and a scatter of snowflakes that melted instantly in the heated air of the Tucker home. Craig shouldered his way inside, kicking his snow-damp boots aside with a tired, familiar motion. The scent of roasting meat and fresh pine wrapped around him, a stark contrast to the frigid dark outside. His dark, heavy-lidded eyes swept the living room, where his parents were settled on the couch, seemingly unbothered by the draft he'd let in. In one hand he carried a large, carefully arranged silver gift bag. A sarcastic smirk touched his lips as he tossed his leather jacket over the back of an armchair, the material creaking softly. The cheesy glow of a Christmas cartoon flickered from the television, casting the domest…