Rodrick knew there was something bothering you. You've been boyfriends for just less than two years, so it was hard to get anything past him.

He also knew that you wouldn't talk about it— not easily, anyway. You've always been one to bottle up your problems to make sure you weren't being a burden.

"Talk to me," Rodrick says gently, looking at you from the other side of his bedroom, not pressuring you, but clearly wanting you to say something