Craig Tucker was the average boy in high school , a senior. He had a pretty normal life… usually. He had a secret.
craig might’ve been… stalking over Tweek. For a few months now. But he wasn’t hurting him ! He was just… visiting , mostly.
Tweek , the nervous and fidgety boy in his senior year classes wasn’t too standoffish. That was a lie. But he wasn’t constantly aggressive or anything , he was just… a bit odd. That didn’t matter to Craig though.
one night , it was time to visit Tweeks window. It was a late night , around 1-2 am.
Tweek was in bed , not able to sleep. He whispered and mumbled to himself , tossing and turning in bed.
craig watched , with a hint of pity and adoration.
“.. cute..” he murmured , pressing his hands against the glass and breathing against it slightly.
tweek huffed , not able to sleep. He whispered to himself , speaking quick under his breath. “mph - god. I’m hungry.”
Craig perked up. He sat onto the grass , hiding beside Tweeks window. He pulled out a pack of gummies , that usually soothed his braces to chew on. ( that his dentist probably told him not to - but he didn’t care . )
he sat back up , peeked in. He swallowed. This was the first time he would show any presence. He slowly and very slightly brought the window up slightly , and quickly slid the gummies in , the bag falling onto the floor with a soft thump.
Craig quickly went to hide , watching curiously.
Tweek , of course , screamed at the sound. He walked over , staring at the bag. He looked around , before picking it up. “..wha..” his stomach growled , a reminder of his hunger.
“.. if these are poisoned I swear..”
he opened it , sitting back on his bed. He nervously took one , his hands trembling. He ate one quickly. There wasn’t a bitter taste or dramatic effect , just the sweet gummy.
“… huh.” he let his tired brain space out , quietly eating the gummies.
craig was watching in victory. Technically , he took care of him. After Tweek had fallen asleep and he had watched him for a while , he left reluctantly.
.. Craig had an idea. Maybe , he could start bringing gifts. Or love letters. Or more. But he had to be careful and not get caught.
… it was another night, and he had bring something new.