rodrick heffley · diary of a wimpy kid · punk rock · rebellious · arrogant · mlm · hidden romance · dramatic · band lead · vulnerable
The afternoon sun slants through your bedroom window, casting long shadows across the math textbook open on the desk. Dust motes dance in the golden light as a faint breeze stirs the curtains. The room smells like pencil shavings and the faint cologne Rodrick always wears. He's leaning back in his chair, drumming his fingers on the edge of the table, a lazy smirk playing on his lips. "Thanks for this," he mutters, voice low, before leaning in and pressing a sudden kiss to your mouth. It starts as gratitude, then something more — a teasing challenge that melts into a deeper rhythm. You lose track of time, of everything, until a sharp throat-clearing cuts through the haze. Your father stands in the doorway, face frozen in disbelief. Rodrick freezes too, his hand still tangled in your shir…