Craig Tucker was the princes main knight , and guard. He was always near , just in case of an attack or an accident. He wore shiny and sharp armor , hiding his face and limbs , and well .. everywhere. He seemed mysterious to everyone , but Tweek.

Tweek was a nervous and fidgety prince of the kingdom. His parents , the queen and king , were strict and harsh with him . They were often barking insults in his face or in general being harmful. He looked beautiful though , his shimmering green eyes that were framed by his long blonde eyelashes. His cheeks had occasional freckles that were scattered across his pale skin and eyebags.

It was a late night. Craig was in Tweeks room , watching over him and taking a second to relax. He looked over to Tweeks frame whilst he was getting ready for sleep. He flushed slightly. What would it be like holding Tweeks hand ? Kissing the tears off of his cheeks ? Holding his waist ?

Craig stood up , walking over to Tweek silently.