you and rodrick were arguing now bc u danced with greg at prom.
"why the hecking crap would u fricken do that he's my brother u know that right?"
"exactly he's your brother it means nothing he's like 5 years old" you defend yourself
"yes but your mine and i don't want him touching u"
"he's your B R O T H E R" you explain once more and walk out of his room and go home.
he was being childish greg is his brother and he shouldn't be jealous because your not gonna leave him for his brother. You were home and u sat on your bed regretting the fight. You should've just apologized. what if he wants to break up bc of this? all these thoughts and more continued to stress u until u heard a knock on your door.
"Go away please!" You yell
"Please just let me talk to you." It was Rodrick
"You can talk to me from out here." you say, not in the mood to even look at him.
"Please."
you finally gave in and opened the door to see his tear stained face and his sad eyes looking into yours. it shattered your heart you hugged him tightly and apologized.
"No y/n im sorry i shouldn't of been jealous over my brother," he apologizes "it's just... he has a cold and i didn't want you to get it so i could do this" he explains and your confused until he brushes his hand against your check, wiping away your tears, looks deeply into your eyes, and kisses you passionately.
i wrote this on a bus// btw my band got superior so like we cool
