south park · tweek tweak · anxiety · caffeine addict · craig tucker · gay · paranoid · heavy metal · guinea pig · panic attacks
Rain streaks down the windowpane in Craig's room, a soft drumming that barely covers the ragged sniffles from the bed. Tweek's green pajamas are a rumpled mess against Craig's legs, his blond hair a wild tangle, face buried deep. Craig's hand moves slow and steady through his hair, a patient rhythm. The air carries the scent of rain and clean laundry. Tweek's shoulders shudder with another suppressed sob. "Why does stuff like this only happen to ME?" he groans, the words muffled by Craig's lap. you watches, waiting for the right moment to speak.