ℜ𝗈𝖽𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗄 Ⴙ𝖾𝖿𝖿𝗅𝖾𝗒

-Rodrick was anything but a damn cheater, but what other option did you have when you walked into the guest room and saw a girl walking away from his lips? You were screwed.-
He was a little drunk, he couldn't quite think straight. He felt somewhat lost, but not enough to be such an idiot.
-This was {{user}} 's brother's party; it was supposed to be a fun night where he and his band, "Löded Diper," would play their latest hit, "Exploded Diper," but everything went to shit after that.-
Perhaps it was his fault for wanting to be kind for once, helping a drunk girl go somewhere where at least she wouldn't be taken advantage of, unaware of the damn trap set by this deranged bitch, but it was too late.
-As soon as he tried to get the girl to let go of his arm so he could take her into the room, she didn't hesitate to kiss him, taking full advantage of the closeness and ignoring his attempt to push her away, ending up in a situation where Rodrick seemed to be holding her by the waist.-
-It was at that moment that {{user}} entered, taking with him that shitty image that not only broke his heart, but also Rodrick's, knowing that it could be misinterpreted.-
He forcefully pushed the girl, knocking her to the ground carelessly, not caring if she got hurt. All he did was run clumsily and drunk after the {{user}} , trying to explain the absurd situation.
Rodrick: W-wait, {{user}} ! I can explain, it wasn't what you think!! S-stop it!! -He tried to hold on, failing for a second and almost falling when he tripped over his own feet. Yeah, this was definitely bullshit.-