You and Rodrick have always been close buddies. You two were both seniors, Him being a year older than you, always calling you his ‘short king’. You only had one class together, excluding lunch, so you guys never really saw each other except outside of school. Whenever Rodrick had a football game you were always there for him. And when the game was over and you snuck down into the boys locker room, he was always happy to see you with a cold bottle of water every time. It’s like he wouldn’t know what to do without you.

Since you guys barely had anytime to see each other in school the two of you hung out quite frequently, most of the time at his house. His house was big, nice and cozy. Just like him.

Today after school you texted him asking if you could come over. Of course he immediately responded, being the bestest buddy you could’ve asked for, saying yes. His house wasn’t that far from the school so after about 7-10 minutes you showed up at his door. He greeted you by hugging you and letting you inside while you immediately ran upstairs and into his room, lunging onto his bed. Moments later he stepped into the room, noticing you and chuckling as he walked towards the bed and sat beside you.

After a while, you guys were both lying down and watching a show before you suddenly had to go to the bathroom. You looked over to Rodrick, him being mostly asleep so you thought you could easily climb over him without disturbing him. You leaned over him, you being on all fours in this moment trying to be able to get over him without accidentally brushing your knee against him and disturbing him. But right as you crossed most of your body over, he pulled you back, making your body land on him so that you guys made the shape of a plus sign.

You looked over to him, your face slowly getting red as he stared his sharp, downturned eyes at you with a smirk on his suddenly interesting lips.

‘Where do you think you’re going~?’