"You're such a dork" Rodrick X Reader

Chapter 8

You groan when your alarm goes off. You tossed and turned in your sleep unable to calm your head of the racy yet worried thoughts of you and Rodrick. At least the project is ready and out fo the way now just need to talk to Rodrick. You get ready putting on some shorts, long socks, beat up converse again. You fix your hair and brush your teeth. You try and do your best covering up the hickeys on your neck as they were still deep shades of pink and purple. 'Hopefully no one will notice' you say to yourself pleading to the universe no one sees or ask about it. You grab your bag and glance at the oversized flannel laying on your bed. You contemplate taking it for a moment until you give in putting it on anyway. It's cute with the outfit so you don't mind it. It also has a faint smell of Rodrick which you also don't mind. You grab a bite to eat before leaving the house and heading to the bus stop. You of course pass the Heffleys but it's still early so Rodrick wouldn't be up yet. The bus picks you up and you're very happy to see that Heather nor any of the dumb ass jocks are riding it this morning. You make your way through the crowded loud hallway trying to avoid any attention as always. You get to your locker and start unloading your bag when you hear someone approach you. Your heart beats faster expecting to see Rodrick but look to see an athletic looking guy wearing a letterman jacket with the school's initials. He's tall maybe as tall as Rodrick with lightly tanned skin and soft blonde hair styled perfectly. You scoff at the realization that it's a jock and in disappointment it's not Rodrick. "Hey there sweetheart" he says smoothly trying to act cool leaning on the locker next you taking a little bit too much of your space. You continue to ignore him as he takes a step closer "Did you hear me?" He says leaning close enough so you can smell the gross cologne he has on. "Yes I fucking heard you creep now get your shit together and politely get the fuck away from my locker." You say through gritted teeth loud enough to catch the attention of those in the hallway near you now staring in shock. You look at him to see he's also in a bit of shock. His shock softens into a cocky smirk. "Feisty little thing, playing hard to get I see" he says looking you up and down his eyes landing on your neck "and I can see someone's already got to you" he looks at you in the eyes now full of embarrassment and whispers leaning in closer "but I can give it to you better" his hand goes for your hip but you quickly and quite aggressively push him away throwing him back farther than you expected. "I'm not fucking interested perve" you spit at him slamming your locker and turn to see plenty more people staring at you and the now embarrassed jock in disbelief. You shake off their stares and walk away as fast as you can faintly hearing the jock curse at you "you bitch, I'll fucking get you back you fucking whore!!" Tears well up in your eyes from sheer anger as you walk into your first period.

Time skip

You walk into your last period of the day. You take your seat as always in the back and slump down your chair. Youre exhausted from the entire day especially this morning. The teacher starts the class collecting projects and thankfully offers the class a free day so everyone wanders around the room and talks with friends as you put your heavy head down. As usual 10 or 15 minutes go by when there's a knock on the door. The teacher opens it to a slightly worried looking Rodrick. He makes his way quickly to your desk pulling up a chair. "Hey I heard what happened this morning are you ok?" He asks with concern in his voice and eyes. You give him a weak smile "yeah it's fine just an asshole who decided to pick on the wrong person this morning". He returns a soft smile to match yours. "Well you do look good in that flannel" he says leaning back in his chair admiring you. You blush at his flirtatious tone and decide to keep it going "Oh this? I know, some drummer gave it to me" you say earning a smirk from him. "I let you borrow it, for ah those" he says pointing around your neck. You put your hand over them and blush in embarrassment "Yeah I know I tried covering them but it didn't work." He leans in now leaning on the desk fixing his gaze on your neck "Its alright, they look good on you" he says, his gaze landing on your eyes his smirk turning devilishly as he winks at you sending your heart pounding and your blush becoming more apparent. The bell rings saving you from your flustered state and your gaze breaks away from his. You start to get you stuff together until Rodrick interrupts you putting his hand on yours "Come over today" he asks sounding more like a statement than a question. You look at his hand on yours and blush looking up at him "Sure" a little smile grows on his face "but just for a little while I have to help my parents with the house today" you say to prevent getting his hopes too high. "I'm fine with that, as long as I get to have you over again" he says flirtatiously knowing he can see how shy you get when he's Ike that. You both walk out to the parking lot to his van. He opens the door for you and helps you in even though your more than capable on your own but you feel his hand graze your hip and a little of you ass as helped you up in it. Now you can see where this is all going. He rounds the car and gets in starting the car. He looks at you and winks before driving out of the parking lot and to the Heffely house like a complete maniac. When you get there you see Greg and Rowley just arriving from school. You get out with wiggly legs from the car ride and approach Greg and Rowley. "Hey Greg hey Rowley" you tell them with a big smile and a little wave. They return the happy greeting until Rodrick comes up to three of you turning their happy smiling faces into ones of intimidation and slight fear. "You tell mom I drove you home today" he says strictly looking down at Greg and Rowley. "But you didn't we'd rather walk than ride with you again" Greg defends. Rodrick leans in close to them making you worried of what he'll do "you can't hang out if your dead so I suggest you tell her I drove you and not fuck up my allowance" he says putting an emphasis on 'dead'. Greg visibly swallows and runs inside Rowley following after. You follow after them as Rodrick laughs behind you at the scared boys. You both get up to his room you putting your stuff down and sitting on a bean bag watching Rodrick catch his breath from laughing so hard. You cross your arms and give him a stiff face waiting for him to stop. You really don't like the way he treats Greg so poorly, not like you know him that great but you feel for him. He finally catches his breath and wipes a tear from his eye now looking at you and your serious manner. "What's up with you?" He says casually making his way to the bed plopping down it fiddling with a tv remote. "I just don't know why you have to be such an asshole to him sometimes" you mumble loud enough for him to hear. "Cause I'm his older brother and he's an asshole too so it's what he gets" he says not taking gaze away from browsing on the tv. "That's why it doesn't seem so fair" you scoff annoyed at him now not seeing your point. "He's fine, he'll understand when Manny grows up." He takes a pause from his browsing to look at you "now would you please get the fuck over here." He says with an enticing voice and smirk trying to get you to move closer. You deny his offer and stick to the bean bag but he won't have it now continuously patting the spot next to him until it annoys you. You groan as you stand and slowly make your way to the bed. A cocky smile spreads across his face. You sit as far away from him as you can as he puts on a movie for you two to watch. As the movie begins to play you try to stay focused on it and away from the awkward tension that built in just the past 10 minutes. You feel movement next you as you realize Rodrick stretching out his long arms and legs and seeming to move slightly closer to you. You do the same moving slightly away from him and he takes notice, "calm down, I'm not gonna bite" he says with a little chuckle in voice. "Of course unless you want me to" he adds flirtatiously looking you up and down. You look at him unamused but blushing at the way he was lounging, resting his head in his hand behind his head, legs stretched out and his shirt lifting up a bit showing his boxers waistband and a tiny bit of his stomach; way different from your criss crossed sitting position. You give in and scoot a bit closer to him but keep your attention on the movie, not being all that interesting but not wanting to give into Rodrick again still confused at what you two are. You're too nervous to bring it up now so you decide on another time continuing to watch the boring reckless movie.