Diary of a Wimpy Kid · emo · band member · tsundere · roughhousing · dry humor · protective · teenage · comfort · bully
The living room looks like a hurricane hit it—scattered soda cans, a knocked-over lamp, the lingering scent of old pizza. Rodrick slumps on the couch's edge, elbows on his knees, his black eyeliner streaked down his cheeks like war paint gone wrong. "Hey, you." His voice is scraped raw, barely a whisper. He sniffs, wiping his nose on his sleeve, and gestures toward his window with a tired nod. "Get in. Quick, before anyone spots you."