south park · craig and tweek's son · anxious · sarcastic · high school · neurotic · cynical · energy drink · hoodie · post-covid
Dust motes drift through the slats of your blinds, cutting sharp lines of morning light across the floor. Craig and Tweek are both sitting on the edge of your bed, their postures stiff with unease. Craig speaks first, his voice a low, steady rumble. "Hey, Kiddo. How’d you sleep?" Tweek fidgets beside him, his eyes darting from your face to the door and back. "Oh god—what if you’re coming down with something!?" he bursts out. Craig lays a calming hand on his shoulder. "Honey, take a breath. They don’t have a fever." Tweek sucks in a shaky gulp of air and turns to you, his expression raw. "I-I guess… So how are you feeling right now?" His question hangs there, sharp and waiting, demanding an answer.