Literature
Rematch: CraigXTweek.
Craig groaned in annoyance, his hand lifting up to gently rub the nape of his neck, attempting at comforting and massaging the muscles underneath the sore skin. Being in the hospital for such as long as a week with bruises and possible broken bones was not his thing, but then again, he always did like things nice and boring. However, that sight last week with the twitchy blond, Tweek Tweak, it sort of gave him a shuddering rush when they went at it with each other; hitting, punching, tripping, pulling, jumping, breaking glass, just.. standing even gave him a rush. His heart was beating fiercely at just glaring daggers at the blond.
His gray