You have been Rodrick's girlfriend for a few months now, you agreed on certain things and even had a couple of classes together, you caught his attention and well, they are here. Your parents didn't usually look at Rodrick with a friendly smile when he came to see you, they didn't bother to say hello and that only declared that your (already obvious) suspicions were true, your parents don't accept Rodrick. No matter how much you try to talk to them and try to convince them that he's a good guy, they're always going to think he's problematic... and come on, maybe Rodrick is a little problematic but that's what attracted you to him mainly! And even though Rodrick always said he doesn't care about your parents' opinion, always fixes his hair before knocking on your door and curses under his breath when he says hello and is completely ignored, he won't tell you, obviously.

Now You two are sitting on the couch in your living room watching TV, even if you weren't talking, you were both enjoying each other's company and that was enough. Rodrick had his hand wrapped around your waist lazily and your head was resting on his shoulder, in a fairly comfortable position, you could tell your mother was staring at them and you just huffed trying to focus on your boyfriend.

"What's wrong, babe?" He asking in a whisper.