Follow Me (Rick Sanchez x Reader)

Chapter Twenty One Pilots

I gasped as he lightly tugged my hair, sneaking his tongue into my mouth. I moaned against my will, causing Rick to smirk. He let go of me, and sat up.

"Go, have fun." He smiled. "Don't forget who's you are."

I rolled my eyes playfully, and scoot backwards. Rick stands up, and holds his hand out for me to stand. I took it, and tripped, falling into his chest. He stumbled back, but caught me.

"S-Sorry!" I said immediately.

"Don't apologize." He chuckled. "It was my fault."

"Sorry-"

"Stop."

"S-Sokay." I caught myself.

He laughed and led me down the stairs, holding my hand. He moved from my hand, to my waist. He pulled me closer, and walked into his house.

Everyone clapped, and he smirked. "Hey guys, sorry bout that."

"(Y/N)!" A girl with a high pitched voice said, rushing over to me. "Where you been girl?!"

"I-I'm sorry..." I replied. "I thought I heard my mothers car..."

"Ooooo!" The crowd said.

"Nerd is a rebel!" A drunk kid slurred.

"Rebel! Rebel! Rebel!" Hey chanted.

A blush appeared on my face as everyone went back to doing what they were doing. Rick smiled as he turned to me. He mouthed the words 'have fun' and reluctantly let me go. He turned to an alien guest, looking at me every once in a while.

A girl grabbed my arm playfully, and dragged me to the garage.

"Girl!" She smiled. "You've got Rick fucking Sanchez all over you!"

I blushed. "I-What?"

"GIRLS!" She yelled, causing a whole pack of teen girls with handbags to come running in. "MAKEOVER!"

"Wait I-"

They sat me down in the chair, and began plucking my eyebrows, dousing me in makeup, and pulling me towards a mirror. They all gasped.

"You know what you need hunny?" One of them said.

"A dress." Another one smiled.

The other one pulled a dress out of their handbags, and it was a stunning shade of (F/C). They handed it to me with a smile, and they all turned around, one of them locking the door.

"Are you sure? You guys have-"

"Honey, we are certain." One of them said.

I sighed and took of my hoodie off, then my jeans. I slid the dress over my head, and watched it role down my legs, stopping at my knees.

"C-Can someone zipper this for me?" I asked with a blush.

They turned with a gasp, one of them even squealing with excitement. The one squealing ran to my back, and zippered it up.

"Rick is going to fall to his knees and begin praying to his goddess." One of them smirked.

"No, he's going to kiss her damn feet and anything she touches." Another one smiled.

"Open up!" I heard Rick yell angrily.

They smiled and opened the door, Rick was about to pumble them, only to look up and see me. His jaw dropped, and he was lost for words. He slowly walked over to me.

The girls smiled and ran out of the room with squeals. Rick grabbed my hand, and kneeled on one knee, kissing my hand. He stood up,  his hand still holding mine.

"You look stunning..."

I sighed. "I don't feel stunning..."

"No, you're correct." He said, causing me to furrow my eyebrows. "You're stunning everyday, it just so happens that (F/C) is your color."

I blushed slightly, pulling my hand away and looking at the floor. "I-I don't know what to say to that..."

"Because you're too perfect to understand how beautiful you are?"

I opened my mouth, but shut it after. A slow song could be heard, and Rick bowed, holding out his hand.

"May I have this dance?" He asked.

"I-I can't dance." I said, my face becoming darker and darker red.

"Then let me do the work." He smirked.

I took his hand, and he placed it on his shoulder. He grabbed my other one, and did the same, wrapping his arms around my waist quickly after. He pulled my closer, the gap between us so small our noses were touching.

"Just rock back and forth, like this." He said, shifting our body's slightly.

I could feel his breath on the back of my neck, I could feel his heart beat, calm and yet not. Mine was beating rapidly, and once he realized this, he chuckled. I love his laugh, his chuckle, that damn smirk...

"Where were you all my life..." I asked through an exhale.

"Waiting to find my princess, waiting for her to love me as much as I did."

"You didn't even know me..."

"I knew there was someone out there for me, and I finally found her." The music stopped, and he pulled away from me, holding my hand as he grabbed something off of a shelf.

His hand revealed a box, a black small box. I looked up to see him smirk. "Open it." He smiled, handing it to me. I opened it, revealing a beautiful (F/C) heart locket, with my name carved into it. I opened it to find a picture of us two, hugging.

"Summer." He chuckled. "She snuck a picture of us at some point."

"It's... beautiful..." I  said speechless. "Thank you..."

"May I do the honors?"

I nodded my head, and he moved my hair to the side, placing the cool metal against my body. I turned and hugged him, afraid to let go.  He wrapped his arms around me, and held me even tighter than I was holding him.

"Let's go enjoy the rest of the party, okay?" He said.

I nodded my head, and he broke apart from me. He led me outside the garage, and everyone stopped and stared.

"THE KING AND QUEEN OF THE PARTAAAAAYYY!" Somebody yelled, giving me and Rick crowns.

We looked at each other, and burst out laughing.

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"(Y/N)!" Morty yelled. "Moms coming home! You need to help me get Rick up so he can help clean the house!"

"I've got this." I yawned, walking over to Ricks sleeping body on the couch.

I kneeled down to his ear and whispered, "Daddy I need you... right now...."

His eyes shot open and he looked at me, causing me to laugh. "Seriously?"

"No, Beth's coming home. There's a glass of water on the table, how do we clean this house before she gets here?"

"Well for starters don't whisper such things in a teenage child's ear. That's for sure..." he sighed, grabbing the glass of water. "Somebody get a Meeseeks please."

"On it!" Summer yelled, rushing to the garage.

"How much time do we have?"

"Three hours..." Morty said suspiciously

"Perfect." Rick smirked. "Let's get this show on the road people!"

I shook my head with a laugh.

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HAPPY 21 GUYS!