Ricky's Best Friend//Ricky Horror Love Story [COMPLETED]

Can't stop crawling to your door step

:Scar's POV:
So today I was thinking about changing my hair.
Well the color.
I honestly got bored of having the same black and purple hair for years.

(If some of you guys don't remember how Scar looks, here's a picture of her :)) )

"Hey, I was thinking about changing my hair color" I told Ricky from the kitchen as I got myself a glass of water.
I heard him get up from his spot on the couch.
He walked over and snaked his arms around my waist and rested his chin on my shoulder.
"What color do you want it?" He asked.
"I don't know. I was also thinking that maybe you can help me choose the color"
"Okay"
"So?"
I turned around so now we were face to face.
He had a cute 'thinking face'.
"Either do...all black, like me" He smiled.
"Or...indigo blue. But I think black would look best, it looks good on everybody"
Even though most of my hair is already black I thought going full on black is good.
Plus the black is fading out and my natural dark brown hair is showing and that's never good.
"Okay. Black it is"
He nodded his head once and let me go.

"So can we go get the dye?" I asked.
"Yup, let's go" Rick said.
He got his keys and his phone and we got in his car.
We drove to a near Hot Topic to buy the dye.
We soon decided to buy the color Transylvania by Artic Fox.
(I absolutely love that color. That's actually the color I have right now. I'm in love with it. It's black with a blue undertone. It's a gorgeous color)

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"Ahh, Ricky! You're getting it everywhere!" I said.
He was helping me get the spots I missed but he keeps on messing around.
He continuously drops a bit of dye and sometimes he even purposely puts some on my face, arms or neck.
I swear he's getting really annoying but it's funny in a way.
Oh how I love this boy.
"I'm sorry. It's your fault you gave me the dye" he defended.
"Okay you're right. Just hurry, but don't be too messy"
"Okay" he said with an evil smirk.
He continued to mess a to understand fond he eventually finished.
The bathroom was messy and we both had dye all over ourselves.

After an hour I went to go wash it off.
Even though Ricky was fucking around he did a pretty damn good job.
"Thank you" I said to Ricky and kissed his cheek.
He smiled.
"You're welcome"
I grabbed the blow dryer and dried my hair.
I actually really like having black hair and the color Transylvania is probably my favorite.
(Yes I do. I've had red, emerald, dark purple, indigo blue, blonde, orange, brown, aquamarine, mint green, dark green, jet black, off black, blue black, rock-a-billy blue, raging red, lizard green and Transylvania hair and out of every single one Transylvania is my favorite. BTW yes my hair is still healthy and soft, it's still strong and thick and I do take care of it even though I dye my hair a shit load XD)

"You're fucking gorgeous" Ricky randomly said while putting his hand on my cheek.
I love the random compliments he gives me.
"Thank you. You are too" I laughed.
He leaned in to kiss me but I pushed his face away.
He pouted.
"Aww Rick is pouting"
He said nothing and continued to pout.
I walked over to the couch and grabbed my phone.
I turned around and took a quick picture of him.
He smiled and snatched my phone away from my hands.
"Ricky, give it back!" I yelled.
He ran away and a I ran after him.
"Come and get it!" He yelled back.
He ran into our room and I ran in after him.
I entered the room and didn't see him
What the hell.
"Ricky?" I said.
He then jumped out of the closet, causing me to yelp.
He laughed and grabbed my waist to pick me up.
I wrapped my legs around his torso and he kissed me.
I pushed his away.
"Give me my phone"
"It's on the bed" he smirked.
He kissed my collor bone and went up to my lips.
He kissed me softly and suddenly dropped me on the bed.
He climbed on top of me slowly and kissed his way up to my face.
My god, he kills me when he acts like this.
He put his hands up my shirt as he kissed me and gripped my chest.
"Fuck Scar. I need you" he growled in my ear.
"I do t-"
Wait. I'm pregnant.
We can't.
"Ricky no, I'm already pregnant, we can't do this" I said
"Oh shit, you're right. Well fuck. I was getting into it" he whined.
He shrugged and continued to kiss me.
He slid his hand down my body.
Fuck, this boy is messing with me, I know it.
I pushed him off me and I climbed on top of him.
I pulled his shirt off and kissed down his torso.
I stopped right at his lower hips.
I sighed and got of him and laid down.
"Oh come on Scar, that was mean" he said.
"What?"
"You turn me on then you just leave me hanging there"
"Pregnancy's a bitch" I luaghed
"Fuck pregnancy " He said.
He then laid closer to me and hugged my body tightly.
Oh I love messing with him.

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Well this kind of sucks but at least it's something. Right? Oh and I'm not going to have signal for about three to four days becuase my family I'd going camping to a place called Lake Success. It's pretty cool but it's surrounded by mountains so there's no signal at all. At least it's a fucking beautiful sight.

OH AAAAND, when I get back I'm going to have a new story ready shortly after! I finally decided to make it an Andy Biersack love story! I can't wait.

Bye my Biersackians!☁❄