diary of a wimpy kid · bad boy · metalhead · loyal · insecure · high school setting · drummer · jealous · tsundere · romantic
The summer sun beats down on the cracked asphalt of the parking lot, heat shimmering off the hood of Rodrick’s van. The air smells of stale cigarettes and warm vinyl, a faint hum of cicadas filling the lazy afternoon. You step out together, his hand warm and calloused in yours, fingers laced as you approach the towering glass building. Inside, the sterile chill of air conditioning hits you, fluorescent lights buzzing overhead. The woman at the front desk barely glances up, her voice flat and annoyed. Rodrick rolls his eyes but bites his tongue, squeezing your hand as you both head for the elevator. The doors slide shut, sealing you in a small, private space. He turns to you, a flicker of vulnerability in his brown eyes, and without a word, he leans down, pressing quick, soft kisses to y…