Bromantic (Craig Tucker x Reader)

Unique

Before I went home Craig asked me to ask Jason if he could meet him at the park tomorrow before we met so he could say goodbye. I didn't really see much of a problem except of course the rushing around and lying, But either way the next day I find myself dressed as Jason making my way down to the park. When I finally make it to the park there is a bunch of kids from my class there all hanging out. Some are smoking others playing basketball and some girls look like they are doing each others hair. My eyes catch Craig as he makes his way over to me from the basketball court.

Oh sweet baby Jesus.. Craig is jogging over to me shirtless and covered in sweat. I see the rest of the guys stare at him as he makes his way over to me. I think I hear Cartman shout the word 'fag', but I am not really paying attention as Craig's abs are the only thing I am able to stare at in this moment.

"Hey Jason, I just really needed to talk about (y/n). I'm taking her out tonight and I am freaking out. I really don't want to mess everything up." As Craig is talking he sweeps his hair out of his eyes with one hand. His hair his so dark it almost looks like it shines blue in the sunlight. I noticed that his hat is in his back pocket and I can't help but want nothing more than to kiss him. Before I am able to speak I feel a pair of arms wrap around my neck. I turn around to see Wendy's lips puckered up in my face. Not knowing what to do I pushed her on to the ground try desperately to get her away from me.

"What the fuck did you do!?" I hear Stan basically shout in my ear. Wendy is crying, sobbing like a toddler and before I know it I feel a hard pain hit my jaw and the grass beneath my thighs. Wendy's crying stops and everything is completely silent. It feels as if I become deaf.

"(Y/n)?" I hear Craig's voice before I open my eyes to see all eyes are on my and that my hair was resting on my shoulders and my face was now fully exposed.

"Craig... Im sorry. I-I-I can explain myself" Was all I could manage to say. Craig just walked over to me and held my head in his hand looking at my jaw. No one else has moved or said a word. The people around us just stared and watched us like we were a movie. It was begging to make me uncomfortable. Craig pulled back his hand and there was blood dribbling down his fingers. He slowly stood up. Then in one motion turned around and punched Stan square in the face. Stan hit the ground hard and I couldn't help but feel the tears sting my eyes.

"Come on (Y/n)" Craig said as he helped me too my feet. It was a long walk back home. A silent walk actually, and then when we reached my house Craig let himself in.

"Where's the bathroom?" He asked. I pointed to the door. He then grabbed my hand and took me inside the bathroom. I sat down on the side of the bath as Craig took a cold washcloth and dabbed my bruised jaw with is.

"Craig, Im-"

"Shhh." He interrupted me with a whisper.

"No, I want to tell you why so I don't look crazy." I pulled away from his hand with the cool washcloth. My lip began to burn.

"Craig....I've liked you for such a long time.. So long to the point where I thought I was going insane. Which apparently I am because instead of just walking up and talking to you I decided to dress like a man to figure out if you were really gay or not. I didn't believe it. I wanted you so badly that I was willing to lie to get close to you. I regretted everyday... I wish I wouldn't of done this. I have ruined everything. Hell there was times when I thought I would dress up like a guy for the rest of my life if you really were gay... I'm an idiot and i'm sorry. Id understand if you are not interested anymore." There I laid everything out on the table. I didn't hold anything back and now there are real tears cascading down my cheeks. I looked up at Craig who was staring at me with a blank expression. He came close to me again and held the washcloth to my lip while taking my hand in his.

"You are the most unique girl I have ever met, and are so beautiful." He took my hand and laid it against the cloth that was pressing on my lip.

"Hold it there until it feels better." Craig then stood up and took his hat out of his back pocket and slipped it on his head. I looked at his stomach that was fully revealed since he still wasn't wearing a shirt. I saw his face flush and then a smirk grew on his lips.

"I'll be back to pick you up in two hours. Be ready." Then he winked and walked out of my site. I few seconds later I heard the form door close. Then steps down the stairs.

"HAH! So you are dating homo!" James ran into the bathroom.

"Wow, what did you have to do to score a date with him? Damn your face is fucked up. Did someone hit you?" He asked as he made his way over to me making me move my hand away so he could see the damage.

"Yeah, Stan Marsh" I said.

"What why?"

"It's a long story, but I have to go get ready." I stood up and Began walking to my room before James took ahold of my arm.

"Are you wearing my clothes? What the hell is going on." He asked. Then with an annoyed sigh James and I went and say at the dining room table as I told him everything that has happened.