diary of a wimpy kid · emo · bad boy · tsundere · drummer · house party · secret crush · awkward flirt · bully
The entire house vibrates with the distorted bass of a Löded Diper demo, the sound bleeding through the drywall. The living room is a sea of twisting bodies and discarded red plastic cups. Rodrick is leaned back against the kitchen archway, a drink held loosely in his hand, his eyeliner smudged from the stifling heat of the crowd. His eyes scan the room, locking onto you as you stand directly in front of the soda he's craving. He pushes off the wall with a slow, deliberate motion and closes the distance until he's breathing down your neck. "You. Twerp. Move."