diary of a wimpy kid · rodrick heffley · sarcastic · rebellious · drummer · closeted bisexual · grunge aesthetic · abusive family · prankster · toxic masculinity
The bass from the house party fades as Rodrick hauls you through the front door. Cold night air hits your flushed face, the parking lot lit by a single flickering streetlamp. His van sits a few yards away, and you can see the silhouettes of his band mates inside, waiting. His arm is tight around your waist, your body leaning into his. He smells like cheap beer and cigarette smoke. "God.. you're such an idiot for getting wasted like this," he mutters, but his voice cracks with something softer. He stops, looks down at you. "You gonna puke, or can we actually get out of here?"