a/n: some much need Rodrick fluff ! Should I do more ?
“Not happening,” you told Rodrick as you began to gather your things.
“Please, baby, please,” he begs. “I miss you, and my bed misses you a-”
“It’s not gonna happen, Rodrick.” You cut your boyfriend off. “The last time I slept, my face broke out, and my sleep schedule was ruined for a month.” You were unfortunately, not exaggerating.
“That was a while ago. Your skin is perfect, and I swear we'll be asleep by eleven.”
“P.m or A.m?”
“P…m?” he says, unsure.
You give Rodrick a stern face, saying again, “It’s not gonna happen.”. Your sleep and skin were very important to you after years of all-nighters and breakouts. You liked to stick to your routine no matter what. And if that meant early bedtimes and strict routines, then so be it.
Weeks passed, and although Rodrick respected your wishes, parts of you did miss sleeping besides the snoring boy. So after days of dropping hints, Rodrick read your mind and again asked if you would sleep over.
“So I’ve been thinking… one night won't completely ruin your schedule right ?”
“Maybe.” you say cautiously.
“So if we go to bed early and my bedsheets are washed…Can you stay tonight?”
“Hmm.” You pretended to ponder his question, not wanting to outright say yes. “Fine.”
“Yes.” Rodrick exclaims, pulling his fist close to his body before showering you in kisses.
“But no staying up, and I swear if I see one pimple,”
“Yes, yes, yes, whatever you want, baby, whatever you want-”
Your boyfriend continues to shower you in thank you’s and whatever you want’s as he hugged and kissed you. Although you were excited to be spending the night with Rodrick you’d be lying if you weren't worried. You tried your best to hide it but Rodrick could read your face no matter what.
“Trust me okay you're gonna get all your hours and this pretty face is gonna stay just as pretty.”
Rodricks kisses you, caressing your brown skin and assuring you that it would all be okay. With every stroke of his thumb, he waved your worries away.
“Pretty huh?”
“Yep, and super sexy too.” he says, pinching your cheek.
“Shut up.” you tell him as your grin grows.
After dinner with the Heffley's, you were ready to call it a night, a surprise to the family that was often up at all hours of the night. While Rodrick helped his mom with dishes for good son points. You played with Manny for a bit before helping Greg with homework, mostly giving him answers but still showing him to work a few out.
“Enough hoggin her big head.” Rodrick told his brother as he stood in his door frame.
“Stop being mean.” you told him before the brothers devolved into a back-and-forth.
“I’ll stop being mean when he stops being ugly.” Rodrick comments before you push him out of Greg's room, closing the door behind the two of you.
“Let’s go to bed.”
Rodrick smiles with an almost mischievous grin.
“What?” you question his facial expression.
“Nothing, just close your eyes, okay?”
“What?” You turn your head to the side, confused. “Why?”
“Because…” Rodrick says this as he takes your hand, guiding you to his room. “I have a surprise for you.”
Now you were even more confused, but regardless, you decided to play along with whatever Rodrick was doing. After stumbling up the stairs to Rodrick’s room, you stood there with him covering your eyes.
“Ready?”
“I guess.”
“Trust me, you’ll love it. Open!”
He moves his hands, and you open your eyes to see Rodrick's bed in silk sheets and an array of products on top of it. As you got closer and could read the products, you realized that they were skincare products. Not samples or travel-sized either, full-sized face wash, oil cleanser, toner, and moisturizer.
“What-”
“Surprise!” Rodrick says, that miscious grin bigger than before. “I know your bonnet falls off, so that's why I got the sheets and-”
You didn't let him finish; instead, your lips met Rodrick’s, and you pulled your boyfriend into a hug.
“You didn't have to.” you told him in a soft voice.
“Yeah, I did. What are good boyfriends for? Plus, if this stuff makes you look this good, imagine what it’ll do for this ugly mug.”
He gives you a kiss before handing you a pair of his pajamas to change into. Once you're both in pajamas, you and Rodrick make your way to the bathroom and start on skincare. He holds your bonnet as you wash your face and pays attention to the way you use every product.
“So this wash is for basic cleansing, then the oil one is for extra cleansing?” Rodrick questioned as he dried his face.
“Yep then toner shrinks pores and moisterizer-”
“Moisterizes!” he beat you to it.
“Exactly.” you say, giving him a kiss before the both of you move onto the next step.
Once you're finished with your skin, you and Rodrick struggle to crawl into the now slippery bed. But once you’re comfortable and in your boyfriend's arms, you're out like a light.
“My face feels so fresh.”
“I told you that double cleansing does wonders,” you say as you yawn. “Goodnight baby.”
“Goodnight y/n.”Rodrick whispers before pressing a kiss to your forehead. “My pretty girl.”
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Traces of you on my pillowcase, 🍋
Summary: You find packs of stickers and didn't want to throw them away just yet.
"I think you should stop moving, personally"
You said adjusting your body on his lap before putting another sticker on Miles's cheek.
"I can't help it, it feels so weird," Miles said giggling.
Miles came over a little bit ago missing you after not seeing you all week due to you and your mom going on a short vacation to visit extended family.
The calls and texts while you were away were just not enough for him. He craved to see you face to face and be able to hold and touch you. So the second you told him you were back he came over and actually used the front door this time wanting to catch up with your mom for a little bit.
After their short conversation, Miles ran in the direction of your room and bust through the door making your mom laugh a little before going back to making lunch.
There you were sitting in the middle of the floor with a medium-sized box on your lap and with Polaroid pictures surrounding you.
"Damn, you trying to make my shit off the hinges or something?" You said not looking up already knowing who about damn near took your door off.
" hey baby I missed you," Miles said as he came and set beside you smile still on his face ignoring your comment.
" What you doing?" Miles asked looking over all the photos that were scattered across the floor.
" I was going to put the pictures I took on vacation in here with the rest of the Polaroids but I got distracted." You said holding up a Polaroid and a sheet of tiny stickers that were currently in your hand to him.
"Damn, you really just be doing stuff mami," Miles said while standing up and shaking his head making his way to lay on your bed.
"See now you should have stayed your long body ass at home cuz how you going to come to my house and start talking about me in my bed?." You said looking up at him just to see him ignoring you scrolling through his phone.
You rolled your eyes still mumbling about how rude he was before going back to what you were doing before you spotted an unopened pack of stickers that were too big for the tiny photos getting an idea.
You grabbed the pack and slowly looked up at your boyfriend (who was minding his own) smiling.
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"I only gotta few left so chill"
That finally got Miles to stop moving, his eyes fall onto your face soaking in your features. His eyes slowly moved around your face before a small smile comes onto his at the look of pure concentration you had.
"You so beautiful mami," Miles said as his hands slowly dragged from your thighs to hold your waist.
You pause from the stickers and look into his eyes, he stares back at you, now looking at you through his lashes. Getting shy you break eye contact and look down playing with your hands like they are the most interesting thing you ever seen.
Seeing how you reacted Miles smirked before taking your left hand into his intertwining y'all's fingers.
"I got you shy baby?" Miles teased letting his thumb rub against yours trying to make you even more worked up.
You smiled at the contact still trying to avoid Miles's eyes.
"Can you stop nigga damn cuz when did you start acting all bold? Shit touching in me and shit what the hell done got into you" You ranted shaking your head making Miles laugh really loud.
"What I can't touch on you now?" Miles with a goofy smile on his face before he brings your left hand to his face kissing the knuckles still looking into your eyes.
"Omg, can you stop at me" You again look away from him rolling your eyes before picking up your phone "Mm let me take some pictures of you".
Miles straight himself up before closing his eyes giving you the biggest smile he could muster.
"Aw, cuteeee" you said smiling as well.
Miles posed a few more times before taking a sticker off of his cheek and putting it on yours before picking up his phone off the nightstand and pulling you into him more so your face was against him.
Miles put his face on yours turning slightly and kissing your cheek before taking a picture.
Letting you back up miles turns his phone to let you see the picture.
"Aww that's cuteee, can you send that to me please?"
"Yeah I will, imma make it my home screen too"
"Oooo I love you babe," you said smiling brightly and wrapping your arms around his neck.
Miles's arms wrapped around your waist again gently rocking y'all side to side.
"I love you too mami,".
My bad for not posting school been lighting my ass up. Anyway I hope y'all liked this byeeeee.
