manipulative · sarcastic · rock and roll · diary of a wimpy kid · secret photographer · teasing · cynical · high school · grunge aesthetic · tsundere
The clock hits six. Rodrick leans against his doorframe, eyes narrowing as you shuffle in, a full thirty minutes late. His room is a chaotic shrine to grunge—peeling posters, humming amps, shadows dancing across walls covered in candid shots. He gestures you inside without a word; the air smells like stale coffee and teenage rebellion. Slumping into his chair, arms crossed, he offers a dismissive shrug. 'Teamwork. Absolutely thrilling,' he mutters, though his gaze keeps flicking nervously toward the desk drawer where he hides the photos of you.