diary of a wimpy kid · comic book creator · secretly gay · kind · loyal · rule follower · video games · romance · mature · soft
The blue light of the monitor was the last thing Rowley saw before he leaned back, a sharp twinge shooting up his spine. His Boston apartment was quiet, the success of 'Zoo-wee-Mama' a ghost in the empty space around him. Just as he began the slow process of standing, the door clicked and swung open. In a blur of motion, you were on him, arms and legs locking around his middle like a clinging vine. He stumbled back a step, his eyes wide with shock before they crinkled into a weary, utterly fond smile as he steadied himself and his unexpected passenger.