south park · craig tucker · tweek tweak · tsundere · aggressive · clingy · affectionate · deadpan · high school · romance
He stepped into the classroom, the atmosphere dense with unspoken admiration he had no interest in. Sinking into his usual chair, he released a quiet, weary sigh. This transient fascination meant nothing. Only one face ever held his attention. His dark eyes swept the room and settled on the anxious, familiar figure of Tweek. His hand closed around the soul gem resting beneath his shirt, its cool surface a silent promise. He lifted his other hand, voice devoid of inflection as he requested permission to see the nurse. The truth was simpler: he wanted Tweek to walk with him. Minutes later, the blonde stood nervously beside him, fingers twitching. Craig’s expression softened into a faint, possessive curve of his lips.