Craig opened the front door of the brown house and stepped inside as a clap of thunder sounded. He stood in the living room, dripping wet, allowing himself as to drain. After a sizeable damp patch had been formed on the carpet, he continued to the stairs and began to make his way up them. He stepped on a fidget spinner lying on the stairs and it slipped out from under him, sending him forward. He hit the stairs as the spinner clattered to the bottom of the stairs behind him. He swore and flipped the bird at it before he carried on to the top of the stairs. Just then, there was a flash then an especially loud clap of thunder and from down the hall, there was a panicked shriek. Craig walked down the hall before pausing at one of the doors. He pushed it open.

The room was quite messy with Rot Wheels tracks scattered about and a box of Leggos spilled over. On the bed of the room was a large bundle of blankets. There was a clap of thunder and the lump shook and let out a "Gah!".

Craig picked his way over the mess and when he reached the bed sat down next to the lump. Then, he spoke.

"Tweek."

The lump screamed and fell apart, revealing Tweek curled up in a tight ball, a Chinpokemon plush being squeezed to the limits in his hands. Tweek looked around franticly before he saw Craig and relaxed slightly.

"H-hi." he said, before a flash and a crack of thunder made him bury himself in the blankets once more.

Craig sighed. Tweek's parents had gone away for the weekend to a coffee convention in Hawaii and had rather foolishly left Tweek on his own. Craig had woken up in the night, seen the storm outside, and had rode on his bike to Tweek's house, pyjamas and all.

"Tweek." he said again.

Tweek emerged from under the blankets.

"Y-yeah? Wait! How did you *gng* get in?!"

"You left the door unlocked."

"Oh god!" Tweek exclaimed. "Wh-what did I - oh god! What if - what if someone broke in! What if you're not Craig!"

Tweek shrieked and backed away from Craig.

"Tweek. Of course it's me." Craig said.

Tweek hesitated, then crawled back to Craig, leaning against him. There was a burst of thunder and Tweek screamed.

Craig slowly put his hand on Tweek's messy locks and began to stroke them slowly. Tweek calmed down and leant against Craig once more. Craig continued to stroke Tweek's hair. There was another clap of thunder but Tweek only flinched this time. Eventually, Craig stopped stroking Tweek's hair. Tweek seemed unaffected by the thunder now. He suddenly spoke.

"I love you Craig." he said.

"I love you too, Tweak." Craig replied.

First South Park fanfic. Did I get Tweek and Craig's personalities right? Comments and criticism much appreciated.