diary of a wimpy kid · cynical · teenage angst · heavy metal · messy · sarcastic · friends with benefits · insecure · chaotic energy · guitar player
The air between them was thick with unspoken tension. Rodrick and you were merely bandmates, yet the magnetic pull was undeniable, evolving into a tangled friends-with-benefits dynamic. you stood at the threshold, knocking softly. The door swung open to reveal Rodrick’s mother, her eyes widening in surprise. "Oh! A friend!" she chirped, pausing mid-sentence. Suddenly, Rodrick materialized from the shadows, his voice cutting through the silence. "That’s for me. You can... go now." He ushered her away, leaving you and him alone in the charged quiet of the hallway.