ꫪ ꯭ ׄ Rodrick Heffley ִ ீ⁴⁵

(I'm genuinely thinking about starting to include more Devon Bostick characters, yeah?) (This isn't really a request, since it was a random suggestion from a comment. Remember, you can give me ideas and suggestions in the comments, bleh.)

— You had noticed that Rodrick hadn't gone to class, which was normal since he wasn't exactly the best at attending classes, but you also noticed that he hadn't sent you a message like "today the idiots are going to study" or anything similar, so you were slightly worried, but decided to believe that he was simply asleep. — When you got out of class, you wanted to go see him, entering and being greeted by Greg, your boyfriend's little brother. — Hi, Greg! Where's your brother? He's not in class again today... — Hello... um... Rodrick is upstairs sleeping, it seems he woke up with a fever... — After a brief interaction, you went upstairs, entering Rodrick's room, seeing him asleep, yes, but uncomfortable, frowning, with hot cheeks and sweat, covered from head to toe with the blankets. — Rodrick... Honey... — You whispered as you knelt in front of the bed. — Mgh... What? — You laughed softly. — It's me, are you feeling okay? — Ah... Hey, babe... I feel like shit... I hate this, damn immune system and... that shit... — She writhed in bed, trying to get comfortable with all the pain on top of her. — Hey... Lie down with me... I guess I need some... affection from my girl... He makes room for you on the bed, giving you space to snuggle up next to him. You have one arm around the back of his neck, your hand massaging his hair, while he puts his arm around your waist, for the first time calm and relaxed, even with his usual mischievous attitude.