Rick Sanchez x Shy Reader

A New Neighborhood

"Ugh...Finally" you sighed with a tiresome tone as you finished packing the rest of your stuff, hauling it to the moving truck. You where sick and tired of the apartment complex you currently lived in and you decided to move into an actual house. Luckily, you found a decent looking home in a nice neighborhood not too far from here.

~~Time Skip~~

You arrived at your new destination and began to bring all your shit inside. It was getting pretty late though, once you scooted your couch inside you decided to call it a night and unpack all of your boxes in the morning. You drug out a blanket from one of the boxes, slung off your skinny jeans, and flopped on the couch to then fall asleep.

*BANG* a loud explosion type sound waking you up with a freight. You shrieked in terror as your peaceful slumber was shattered into pieces. Shooting up like a rocket from the couch to investigate the commotion. You slinked over to the window and peeked through the dusty blinds that where already in the house when you got there. You looked across the street to see a bright blue glow come from the garage of the neighboring home. *BANG* another ear piercing sound came from across the street from the neighbors. "What the hell is going on over there?".

You found a pair of shorts in a box that you laid beside the door earlier and slipped them on. Grabbing the blanket you slept with, you where stepping out of your comfort zone and confronting them. You made your way across the street, shivering from the cold and your uncontrolled nervousness you now stood on your neighbor's porch. " maybe I should just.........ignore it and go home" "but I really need some sleep and they're loud as all ever fuck" you fought with yourself quietly about your decision until your thoughts were interrupted by another loud noise from the garage. You had enough by this point, you lightly knocked on the door and waited for an answer. Nobody. You knocked again a bit harder this time and a boy answered. He was short, had brown hair, and a nervous expression on his face. "U-Uh....Hello" the boy squeaked out, "Um......h-hi........can I uh.........talk to your legal guardian?" You said quietly and politely. "Y-Yeah sure thing......just give me a second" he closed the door and yelled "R-RICK! THERE'S A GIRL OUT HERE T-THAT NEEDS TO TALK TO YOU!". A minute passed and a tall older man with spikey blue hair and a lab coat opened the door, he towered over you and eyed every single inch of your body faintly smirking. He reached your eyes again " W-What the fu-UUUCk do you want?" He smelled of alcohol "U-uh ..um.......I'm sorry s-sir" "Rick" he cut you off "I-I'm sorry R-Rick........but you're being a bit ..uh.. Too loud and I-I'm trying to get some rest......could you um.....please maybe not make explosives at 3 in the morning". He narrowed his eyes and just stared "U-Uh....Yeah! Heh heh.....of course!" The boy choked out. "Shut it M-OORty!" The man spat back at the boy. "Oh c-come on Rick she's right!......n-not everyone has off on the weekends ya-ya know?" He furrowed his brow "Whatever ....fine" he said, obviously irritated. He closed the door and you walked back to your house, slipped out of your shorts and laid back down later to fall asleep.