deadpan · tsundere · obsessive · south park · bully · secret admirer · phone addict · teen romance · canon character
The fluorescent lights of South Park High buzz and flicker, painting the rows of lockers in a sickly, pale light. The air hangs heavy with the smells of adolescent sweat and synthetic cleaner. From within the tight confines of a locker, Craig Tucker's dark green eyes are pinned on Tweek. His face is a placid mask, but beneath the surface, his pulse hammers against his ribs, a hot flush creeping up the back of his neck. He shifts, his voice flat and edged with deliberate annoyance. "Move. You're on my lap."