Something more
Hey there, this is my second fanfic of South Park, but this time not about my OTP (which is Kyman) but Cryde! x3
I think they are very cute together and I kind of like them even more then Creek now, but I have a bit of other pairings in here too, so yeah! :P
And I really love Craig, he´s so awesome and annoyed by everything, hehe x3
Well whatever, have fun reading the story! ^^
I DON´T OWN SOUTH PARK OR ANY CHARACTERS MENTIONED IN THE FIC!
Chapter 1
"Wait for me!" the little boy yelled and waved. He tumbled over his feet and the shiny brown eyes looked desperately at a boy running in front of him. His brown hair was a mess and his gray pants were all dirty of mud and filth. He had his usual red jacket on, that was open and as dirty as his other clothing. Beneath his jacket he had a white -well, now brown- shirt with a red car on it.
"I-I can´t run anymore!" he gasped and stopped, resting his hands on his knees.
"P-Please!" the sweat was running down his little, chubby face and the tears in his eyes made his vision blurry. His eyes were shut close and his panting was heavy, like he hadn´t run forever. To his relief the boy in front of him stopped and turned around. He could hear the steps coming in his direction, slowly but caring. The brown haired boy opened his eyes to slits and although his blurry vision, he could see two black pairs of sport shoes standing in front of him. He sniffed and looked up, two icy blue eyes were piercing through him and a little smirk was plastered on a pale face. A blue chullo hat was hiding the silky black hair of the boy. The brown haired boy sniffed again and stood up, whipping his tears off his eyes.
"Thanks..." he whined and looked ashamed on the dirty ground. The blue eyes rolled and the smirk on the face disappeared.
"Don´t be such a baby Clyde." the nasally voice said, making him sniff even more.
"B-but I can´t run so fast like you, Craig!" the black haired boy hit him softly on the head.
"You don´t need to cry about such a stupid thing!" Clyde whipped his tears away, his shoulders trembling.
"B-But if I´m not running s-so fast like you, then-then we´ll loose the game!" now the tears were running down his face and Craig snorted at it.
"Clyde, the others are counting to 100, so we have plenty of time!" the monotone voice tried to calm him down a bit, so that the other kids couldn´t hear where they were. To his relief he was sobbing a bit quieter and he patted his messy hair.
"There, there. Just stop crying and let´s search a good place to hide." he smiled and tried to cheer him up, even if it was only a bit. Clyde looked up and could see the shiny braces in the others mouth. He sniffed and smiled.
"O-okay..." Craig turned around and looked back to him with an annoyed look.
"Now come on little baby." Clyde snorted and had now a big grin on his face, his round cheeks in a shade of pink.
"I´m not a baby, brace-face!" Craig flipped him off and turned around to start finding a good hiding place. The other boy laughed and ran to his friend.
They sat together in a cave, or more in a hole in a tree. Their shoulders were pressed together and none of them dared to talk. They were sweating and Clyde was happy that Craig had found a place to hide. Token and Tweek were out there, trying to find them. The brown haired boy could hear the twitching kid rustling through the bushes. But fortunately some thorns were in front of the hole and even Craig had some problems not hurting himself at them. Suddenly he could feel a hand on his mouth and shrieked. The dark haired boy besides him looked at him and than outside. He followed his gaze and could see two pairs of dark green pants standing in front of them, followed by other two dark legs.
"Tweek did you see something?" the black boy asked his twitching partner.
"GAH! N-no, I don´t think so!" Clyde looked at Craig who´s brows were knitted together and concentrating on being quiet, so that they wouldn´t find them. He heard a sigh.
"Ah, then let´s look over there, maybe they are hiding there!" Token walked down the street which was in between of some big trees, with shining green leafs on them. Tweek followed him with his twitching little body and after a while Clyde couldn´t hear them talking anymore. He looked at his friend who´s brows lifted and he took his hand away from his mouth.
"That was close." he rested on his knees and motioned the chubby boy to follow him out of their hiding. Clyde brushed the pearls of sweat on his forehead aside and stood up. Craig cursed as the thorns brushed against his legs and flipped them off, even if they couldn´t do anything for their defense. Naturally the brown haired boy got some more scratches then his friend as he left their little hole and the pain made him whimper the hundredths time this day. Craig turned around after looking carefully at both sides of the street, if Token and Tweek were coming back to find them. But luckily they were somewhere else and searching desperately for the two best friends. Clydes eyes were tightly shut as Craig eyed his wounds carefully. The stupid thorns had his jacket broken and a bit of blood was mixing itself with the dirt and salty sweat of Clydes arm.
"Ouch, it hurts Craig!" he tried to maintain his tears.
"Don´t be such a pussy. Here..." Clydes eyes widened as the raven haired boy spit on two fingers and slowly caressed his wound. A burning pain rolled up his arm and his tears began to fall down his face. He wanted to snatch his arm away but the grip of the other boy was strong and held him there. Clyde whimpered and protested, but Craig continued cleaning the scratch from dirt and sweat. Finally as there was no more dirt and blood he let go of his arm and cleaned his fingers on the dark jeans. The brown haired boy watched his wound and then he met the eyes of his friend. Shining brown eyes and a big grin were on his face now.
"It..it doesn´t hurt anymore Craig!" the raven haired boy rolled his eyes and smiled a cocky grin, showing his braces again.
"I know." Clyde put down his arm and began to walk again besides his friend.
"Wow, that´s so cool! You´re a magician Craig!" he smiled at him with big eyes and his friend chuckled, flipping him off -naturally.
"I´m not you idiot, everybody knows you need to clean it!" he put his hands in his pockets and forgot a minute that they were actually playing hide and seek.
"Well, I didn´t know!" Craig passed through some bushes and tried to find a good place to hide, this time without any thorns or things that would hurt them.
"That doesn´t mean anything." Clyde snorted and he chuckled.
"Ey, you´re so mean!" they passed some bushes in front of him decorated with some red and blue berries. They were most likely toxic and bad for humans.
"I know." Clyde walked closely behind him trying not to hurt himself at stocks and thorns. They jumped atop of a bunny hole, or whatever it was and came to a well-known place. Starks Pond. The lake sparkled in the early sunset and was truly a romantic place where many teenagers in heat came to have a good time. For them it was just a lake and a good place to play their many games. But for hide and seek it was a dangerous place to be seen. Craig snorted as he thought of a way through the lake without being seen by Token or Tweek. For now they were hiding behind a big gray stone, but they couldn´t stay there forever or the others would find them very, very soon and he couldn´t accept them to loose.
"For me you are a magician!" Clyde kneeled beside him and watched the lake in his many colors. Craig stared at him and first didn´t get why he was saying that.
"What the hell Clyde?" he flipped him off and his friend grinned at him.
"Why? Magician Craig Tucker, sounds nice doesn´t it?" his smile widened even more as the taller of the two rolled his eyes and looked back at the lake.
"You´re such a baby." They both chuckled at that and Craig mentioned him to follow him quietly. They stood up and rushed over to a tree, hiding behind it and waiting for any movement of any other kids, before running to the other side of the lake. Naturally Craig was way faster then Clyde and they laughed with adrenaline when Token and Tweek suddenly bursted out behind some bushes and began to chase them. Laughing and screaming they ran around the lake and the sunset shined into their faces, making their game even funnier and a beautiful memory.
The awfully high sound of his alarm dragged him out of his dreamless night. The sun was shining through his curtains and burned in his closed eyelids. He growled and threw his blanket over his face. But the annoying alarm was hurting in his ears and threatened him getting another headache. With a sigh he stood up and scratched his head, running through his pitch black hair. His eyes were two slits and filled with complete annoyance and tiredness. With a bang he silenced the stupid clock and swung his legs out of the bed. He yawned loudly and stood up. His worn out white shirt was rumpled up and hanging low on his slender body, hiding his blue boxer shorts with red racer comics on it. Slowly he walked out of his bedroom and into his little kitchen. The raven haired teen opened his fridge and scratched his stomach. He took out the milk and closed the fridge again. He grabbed a big bowl and his favorite cereals out of the closet and filled milk into the bowl, adding the cereals to it and sitting on the stool. He firmed up his elbows on the table and stared at his breakfast.
"God dammit." he growled, turned around and stretched his body to get a spoon. He grabbed one and turned to his breakfast again, eating slowly and annoyed his cereals. Some ruffling and talking made him look up and after a while he could see a blond boy coming towards him. The long green sleeve he was wearing was too big for him and the short black pants had some sort of spots on it. He didn´t want to know what they were from so he just nodded and received a twitching smile from his cohabitant.
"G-Good morning Craig!" he smiled and passed the black haired boy to get to his beloved coffee machine. The sound of the machine getting ready to spit out the black liquid was loud and well-known to Craig. He put another spoon full of colorful cereals in his mouth and stared at their living room that wasn´t separated from the kitchen. They had a big tv, thanks to Tweeks dad who wanted to give them a little fun for their home. The blond and he were living together for already five months, since they went to the same department in the same fucking college. If someone had asked him with whom he wanted to live when they were little he wouldn´t have said Tweek, but they kind of grew together and became very good friends. Maybe they liked living together because they shared some private time together some years ago. Craig was drunk the first time he pulled Tweeks thin body to his lips and kissed him, but the other times after that he was fully aware of what he was doing. But they never really considered being together, since he wasn´t gay or anything. Tweek was and he knew, but he wasn´t that interested in him, even if he confessed to him that he had a crush on him in high school. Craig threw his spoon in the now empty bowl and stood up from his seat, while Tweek just sat down in front of him watching him with his big coffee bowl in his tiny hands.
"You a-already finished?" he twitched and took a cautious sip of the hot black liquid, making a face when it burned his small lips. Craig shrugged and put his bowl into the washing machine, trying not to touch the other dirty plates. He hated touching filthy stuff, even if it was his or Tweeks. It´s not that he was neat or fussy, he just didn´t like to touch things that were in mouths of others. It was a disgusting thought for him and nothing more.
"Yeah." he passed his blond friend and walked to the bathroom, now more awake than before. He closed the bathroom door and stood in front of the mirror. His short, pitch black hair was a mess and sticking out in various places, his pale face had no freckles or any other ugly marks on it and underlined his annoyed and bored character even more. The only thing that was kind of outstandingon his face were his icy blue eyes. He remembered Kenny telling him that some girls talked about him and how hot his few gazes were that he gave them. Craig couldn´t really understand how hot an truthfully annoyed look could be, but girls were some kind of mystery so he just let them be. He made a grimace at his mirror-self and bent down to threw the cold water in his face. With no great effort he styled his hair, which contained few brushes of his fingers through his silky hair and pulling on his beloved blue chullo hat. After brushing his teeth and taking a piss he sprayed his favorite cologne on his body and exited the bathroom. In his room he stood in front of the closet and took out a dark jeans, a yellow shirt and a blue hoodie. He kind of liked blue things, it reminded him of water. Of oceans and lakes, they were so mysterious and dangerous and he liked the idea of resembling that in his outfits. Or he was just to lazy to buy new things.
He put on his black boots, which were already worn out, took his black bag with all his needed schoolbooks in it and walked to their living room. He threw himself on the gray sofa and pulled his hat over his closed eyes. He could hear Tweek entering his room and searching for his clothes. They had always the same rhythm. Craig was the first who got up and ate breakfast, Tweek came every time he already finished his bowl full of cereals and drank his black coffee. After that Craig goes to the bathroom and dresses, meanwhile Tweek packs his bag and goes to the bathroom himself, dressing and Craig waiting for him on the sofa with his eyes closed to get another bit of relaxing. Always the same rhythm.
After a while he could hear fast footsteps on the floor coming towards him and he pulled his chullo hat up. Tweek stood already at the door and turned around to his black haired friend, who was slowly getting up and stretching his body with an annoyed face. After some sounds of his muscles being fully relaxed, he grabbed his bag and yawned once again.
"Okay, l-let´s go! Nngh!" the blond twitched and smiled at him, opening the door and stepping out waiting for him to come out as well. Craig pulled his jacket tighter together as he entered the cold atmosphere of South Park. Why was here always fucking snow anyway?
"Fuck it´s cold." he mumbled and Tweek chuckled. Sometimes he thought that the little teen was his mother or something. He shut the door and turned around to his tall, black haired friend, who had his hands in the pockets of the blue hoodie.
"It always -GAH- is!" Craig looked down at him and flipped him off. An attitude he had used since he was little. Many people found that rude, but he didn´t care about what others thought about him. It was his life anyway, so what did they want?
"Are you d-driving today?" they stepped down the stairs of their apartment and walked to the brown car in front of them. The snow crunched under their shoes making Craigs toes already wet. Maybe he should buy some new pairs of boots, that wouldn´t be such a bad idea.
"Nah, too cold." he shrugged and stopped in front of the passenger door of their car. They didn´t have much money, so they got the old car of Tweeks dad and to Craigs relied Tweek agreed with sharing it. Tweek opened the car and they entered the cold vehicle.
"B-But tomorrow you need to drive, I -GAH- I have no classes then!" he twitched again. The tall teen nodded and looked out of the window, only to see more of the god damn white snow. The car rolled backwards until it reached the street and then made his way to their college. The college of South Park. It was a red building with four floors and a big gym as well as a running field. They built it some years ago right next to the Elementary School, where they had some fucked up adventures he didn´t wanted to have anything to do with but was nonetheless pushed into them. He sighted when they arrived at the school and rolled his eyes at the sight of all the other cars occupying the parking lots. Tweek cursed when another car took him a little place in front of some benches and was forced to keep driving. After some time they finally found a spot to park their car. The teen stopped the vehicle and they took their bags from the backseats, stepped out of the car and Craig wondered again why so many people actually went to college. There were so many possibilities, like working or something. But he guessed that most of them just wanted to have another five good years of college life before heading to the hard world of work. He was one of them. He walked to the entrance, his blond friend following him.
"What i-is your first class?" they passed some groups of people and teachers that were already heading to their classes, or chit chatting about some stupid gossip stuff.
"Athletic Management." Craigs monotone voice was -the first time this day- clear and direct. He studied something with Sports, he didn´t even know what the name was in the first place, he just wanted to do something with athletics. Tweek did some kind of therapist-stuff, with medical education and massages and such shit. Well, anybody could see that the tall teen didn´t give a fuck about anything.
"I have m-medical treatment now!" like he said, something with massages. They walked silently through the corridors until one of them reached his class. Tweek was already used to Craigs annoyed character and that he didn´t talk that much. Maybe that was the reason why the raven haired boy hadn´t many friends, but that didn´t bother him. It was better having some good friends then many platonic ones, like all those popular teens had. Tweek wasn´t popular as well, he heard that people didn´t wanted to be embarrassed in public through his twitching attitude. He wanted to punch this stupid idiots in the face, but for the blonds sake, he didn´t want to get involved in this popularity thing. He clenched his fists and released them when he noticed that Tweek had stopped in front of a class and smiled at him.
"S-See you later C-Craig!" the tall teen looked at him and nodded, then turned around and walked to his own class. Before he could enter the room, someone punched him slightly in the back, making him turn around in anger. No one would actually provoke or even hit him, he was feared by many people. He guessed it was his attitude that scared people, even if he wasn´t really that scary. Sometimes he got into fights, but that was back in elementary and high school and it wasn´t actually his fault that the others were such douchebags.
"What´s up Craig?" the tall black teen in front of him smiled and his big brown eyes searched for any emotion on the others face. But getting just an well-known annoyed look.
"Token...nothing much." he rested his hands in his pockets and watched his childhood friend leaning against some lockers. Some giggling girls passed them and entered the room.
"Do you have something to do on Friday?" he asked smiling.
"Yes." Token cocked a brow and rolled his eyes.
"Something other then watching red racer and cuddling with Stripe!" he chuckled at his own words and Craig flipped him off, making him laugh out loud.
"Then no. Why?" he scratched his belly and sniffed. God damn cold weather.
"Wow, you actually ask me, haha!" the dark boy laughed, getting another finger flipping him off. Maybe he shouldn´t usehis favorite finger too much with his only friends.
"I´m planning my birthday party this weekend and you are one of the guests that must come!" he smiled, but he could hear the seriousness in his voice.
"Why do I have to come?" he slid his hands out of his hoodie and played with his hat.
"Because you are one of my best friends you idiot!" he chuckled and Craig sighted.
"Okay fine, but I don´t want to have anything to do with your new best friends." this time Token rolled his eyes and pushed himself off of the lockers.
"They aren´t my new best friends just some people I didn´t really know before!" Craig smiled smugly at that and made his way to his class, but stopped before entering completely.
"Okay, see you then my best friend!" Token laughed and tried to punch his friend once again, but failing at it. He waved at him and walked away. The tall teen nodded and stepped to his seat in the last row of the room. There he could perfectly sleep without anybody noticing it. Some of the people in this class were new, from some other cities, but many of them weren´t new faces. There was Red sitting in the second row beside some other girls, she was really good at football and basketball and decided to take the physical education path as well. She had cut her red hair to a bob and wasn´t the ugliest girl in class for Craigs taste. Stan and Kenny were there as well, since elementary school the dark haired teen was the quarterback of the football team and he gained popularity and strength in these past years. Craig guessed he wanted to become a pro or something. He had gained some muscles, but he wasn´t really tall and he was still wearing his blue and red hat. Naturally he had a hoodie with the mascot of their football team and his name on. Stan was one of the popular kids now and that was getting to his head, even Craig could tell that always hated that guy. A tall blond teen sat beside him making some sick jokes about boobs. Kenny had his orange Parka on, but since high school he showed his face to his own good. All the girls were almost begging to get banged by him and that was understated. He kind of looked good with his dark blue eyes, shaggy blond hair and smutty grin. He wasn´t tall though. His popularity was really special, everyone knew him but he was avoided by some people. Except the slutty girls and desperate fags that only wanted his dick. Craig didn´t really know if he was bi or something, but that wasn´t really what he cared about. Kenny was a fast and good runner and one of his enemies on the mileage, they were both in the track and field club and had some good fights running.
He watched them laughing with some other guys from the football and track and field club. They sure were the last persons he wanted to be around, even if Kenny was funny to be around sometimes. Not noticing that he was glaring at their little group, he shrieked as they all looked at the door and growled at whoever entered the room.
Craig knew who was about to enter his class. His brows knitted together as the other boy walked to the laughing group. His perfect, white teeth grinned at his friends and his one hand fists the one of his friends. His tanned face was flawless and his brown hair looked so smooth and shiny that it was screaming to be touched. Many girls had a huge crush on him, but since last year he was together with Bebe, the blond cheerleader with the biggest boobs in the whole school -as Kenny would say though- so they had no chances. He was wearing a big red hoodie with the schools mascot and a basketball on it. He wasn´t chubby anymore, he had an average body, you could say. His skinny, dark blue jeans fit him perfectly as his slender legs took him to his place. He sat down beside Kenny and another big football idiot. Were all of them even in this class?
"Hey Clyde, finally you´re here, dude!" the blond slung his arms around the newcomer and grinned as well, but his smile wasn´t nearly as white as Clydes. The teen put his arm around the tiny one as well and grinned even wider. His big brown eyes shining with happiness.
"Yeah, I had to chat a bit with Bebe!" he wiggled his brows at his words and everyone at their table bursted out in laughter. Kenny pattered his back and winked at him.
"Right,chat with her two twins maybe!" again laughter and Craig rolled his eyes at their stupid childish behavior, even if one side of him chuckled at the joke. Clyde had been an asshole like the others since he joined the damn basketball club back in high school. They were best friends before, but now he could hardly remember having to do anything with him, let alone talking to him longer than two minutes. The smaller teen was optimistic and cheerful, the contrary of himself who was introvert and always flipping everybody off, but their different character never really interfered with the friendship they had. Since his joining they drifted apart, because of Clydes new friends and attitudes. At first Clyde always tried to pass his weekend with both partying and Craig, but after some time he canceled more and more their hang outs and it happened that they weren´t even talking anymore. He was angry at Clyde that he decided to take the popularity instead of their friendship and he wanted to not care about him, like he had done with him. Craig wondered if he even knew that he was in the same class.
He snorted at the thought and layed his head on the table, pulling his chullo hat down so that his eyes weren´t disturbed by the sunlight. He rested his face on his arms and closed his eyes, as the bell rang and the teacher entered the room beginning with his lesson.
"Good morning, sit down and try to pay at least a bit attention to class." the bored voice of their professor urged Craig on to sleep even more in this class. The words of the bald guy in front of him blurred and he could feel his breathing calming down to a relaxed one and his eyelids getting heavier. He could reek the washing powder on his hoodie and his mind drifted to Tweek who had the same smell on him. The blond did become his best friend after Token and he was glad that he had such a good friend living with him. The raven haired boy was glad that they stopped doing stuff together when they entered the senior year in high school, he couldn´t bear a blushing and struggling Tweek everyday in his apartment. There was something more why Tweek suddenly stopped coming to his room too. Craig thought it was because the little twitching guy had a crush on someone, but he didn´t know who. When he asked him, the teen had blushed and told him he couldn´t tell him. First he thought it was because he kind of liked him more than a friend, but he knew Tweek to well to see that he wasn´t the blonds crush. However sometimes he was thinking about who it could be, but no matter with whom he paired him with, there was no one he could imagine banging Tweek in his tiny ass. He frowned at that and pushed these thoughts out of his head, filling it with darkness and relaxing silence.
The warming sun had been replaced with a shining moon and stars on the dark night sky. Clyde, Craig, Token and Tweek sat on the bench outside the Tweaks garden. After their hide and seek game and their debate about who had won -they agreed to a draw- they returned to the warm and comfort home of their twitching friend. Thankfully they accepted the hot chocolate with cream and the many blankets and made a nice and warm tend with them. They sat close together and laughed about many stupid things kids would talk about. Clyde was in his element. He told them silly jokes and Token was already crying from laughing. The black kid held his stomach and the brown haired boys eyes shined with happiness. The blue eyes drifted to their blond friend, who was sipping at the hot drink,laughing and occasionally choking on it. Even the raven haired boy himself was laughing and chuckling. Clyde was one of the only people who made him laugh like that and he knew that, which made him even more proud of his social skills. He, Token and Tweek were the only people where he wasn´t thinking to punch them in their faces and walk away. He liked being with them and having fun times like this. Token and Tweek slowly stopped laughing and wiped their tears away.
"Dude, you should totally be a comedian or something!" the black boy chuckled. Clyde grinned and showed off his perfect white teeth, which made Craig frown a bit because of his own ugly and fucked up teeth. Fortunately he had braces now and hoped that someday he could smile like his best friend.
"Y-Yeah Clyde, you´re r-really -GAH- funny!" Tweek smiled at him and took another sip of his chocolate. Craig guessed that he had a bit of coffee in it too.
"Haha, thanks! But I think I prioritize Jimmy this job!" he grinned and grabbed his own bowl of chocolate. Craig smiled at that and made the same as the others. The hot drink was good and filling his body with warmth making him shiver.
"So what are we going to do next weekend?" Token asked while wrapping himself in another blanket. The other boys shrugged at that, but naturally the cheerful boy took the initiative.
"A sleepover at your house with movies and popcorn?" his brown eyes met the dark ones of the black kid and he made a face.
"Why at my house?" Craig chuckled. Clyde was always inviting everyone at Tokens house.
"Cause your house is awesome and the biggest one of all!" he gesticulated with his hands, making Tweek choke on his chocolate again.
"Yeah, but..." he held his breath but couldn´t find anything against the brown haired kids words, so he just sighted and rolled his dark eyes.
"Fine..." he crossed his arms across his chest and Craig took another sip of the hot drink.
"So next week at Tokens!" he cheered and the black kid couldn´t hold back a smile. They laughed and the time faded faster as they spend the night all together in their blanket tend.
End of chapter 1~
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