Jan 12, 2017
@butyra // continued.
“I-”
“Ah, nothing. Nevermind me - I was just thinking, is all.”
He averted his eyes to look away from the blonde, staring blankly into void nothingness behind Butters. Biting his lip, Craig awkwardly sunk his hands into the pockets of his trousers.
It was a silly idea in the first place, he furrowed his eyebrows as he spat at himself internally. The overwhelming uncomfortable air surrounding the Tucker family - the unbearable negativity he grew over the years, never once taking a breather or giving himself a break.
He wanted to talk - but he was a dirty coward. Bottling everything inside was a pathetic move and he knew it. Plus, no one needed to take his burden like that.
