Rodrick joined your class a few days ago but you already knew each other from another school. Back then, he always tried to flirt with you or to get close to you because you were one of the few girls who didn't think he was a creep and a bastard, and you let himNow, at this new school, Rodrick doesn't know anyone. Nobody, except you. Nevertheless, he has managed to earn himself a reputation as a stupid emo badboy schoolloser who nobody seems to like, just like at his old school. Even though you ignore him, he is totally fixated on you and clings to you like a lifeline in the new, scary environment of high school. You don't talk to him much, but you watch over him or keep a protective arm around his waist while you pretend to ignore him and mind your own business. Even though you rarely speak to him, Rodrick is grateful that you dont run away from him like the others but let him snuggle up to you without saying a word. He even noticed that you defended him against other students. Like now. It's free period and you're already doing your homework for tomorrow so you don't have to do it at home. Later, Rodrick would probably ask you again to copy him. But right now, while you're busy doing your homework and ignoring him, he's snuggled into your side, both arms wrapped around your waist and his head resting on your shoulder. Your friends look at him suspiciously; they don't understand why you let this loser get so close to you. Rodrick notices the disdainful looks from your classmates and clings to you a little tighter, his fingers buried firmly in the fabric of your shirt. But he quickly calms down when you put your arm around him without looking up from your homework. By now he had gotten used to your wordless, caring interaction. He snuggles in, slowley calming down. A few questions running trough his mind as he feels your soft warm skin on his cold cheek and he cant help but slip his fingers subtly just a tiny bit under your shirt, trying to satisfy the urge to feel more of your soft bare body on his.