💞Rikey Oneshots💞

❤Dare❤

A/M: dang I just celebrated 1K like a day or 2 ago and we're already at 1.1k reads!! Awesome!!

"Great...Another stupid high school party at Patrick's house." Mumbled Mikey. He was quite annoyed with constantly being dragged to his friend's house for parties. It just never appealed to him. He would've rather stayed home and played Dungeons and Dragons, but no. He was forced to go out and play stupid party games that led to stupid people doing stupid things. He sighed and adjusted his glasses.

"Come on dude, it can't be that bad. It's not gonna be a whole lot of people like last time." Frank said, doing his best to convince Mikey.

"No way! We're probably gonna play shit like twister or spin the bottle....That shit is awkward..." Mikey said, Frank shaking his head.

"Nah, Patrick told me he had something else in store....Besides, Ray will be there." He teased, wiggling his eyebrows. Mikey rolled his eyes.

"Do you really think that just because Ray shows up means I'll do anything you want?"

"Yeah."

"Well shit....You're right. Let's go." Mikey said, hopping into Frank's car. Frank got in and started the car up, making his way to Patrick's house. When they arrived, they stepped out and knocked on the door, it opening to reveal a very enthusiastic Patrick.

"Hey guys!! Glad you made it!" Cheered Patrick, Mikey sighing.

"I don't wanna be here, I was bribed." Mikey said, rolling his eyes. They went inside and sat with everyone else in the floor. They were all in a circle, which was pretty odd to Mikey.

"We're not playing spin the stupid fucking bottle are we?" Mikey complained, Patrick shaking his head.

"Nope! Truth or dare!" He announced. Mikey looked around the circle and noticed who he was next to. He sat right in between Pete and Ray. Pete was the heartthrob of the school, but Mikey didn't really like him that much. He seemed fine at first, and they had common interests, but Pete could never get the memo that Mikey liked someone else. Pete winked at Mikey, getting a glare in return. The game started, and Patrick began with Joe.

"Okay Joe, truth or dare?"

"Truth."

"Is it true that you are actually bald and just wear a wig to look like Ray?"

"What the hell? No!" Joe said with a laugh, being able to find humor in it. The truths and dares were quite tame actually, until Pete took a look at Mikey.

"Okay Mikes, truth or dare?"

"Um...I guess dare?"

"Kiss the person next to you." Pete said, smirking and licking his lips which made Mikey gag inside. Gross! There was no way he was kissing that guy of all people. Pete leaned in, Mikey leaned away. Mikey sighed and leaned closer to Pete, their lips almost touching. But Mikey took a sharp left turn, and without thinking, he grabbed Ray by the jaw, whispering "Can I?" To see Ray nod. Ray knew how creepy Pete was, and was willing to do anything to protect Mikey from him. Mikey leaned in and kissed Ray on the lips, the two's heartbeats speeding up. Pete looked in shock and disgust.

"What the fuck Mikey!? You were supposed to kiss me!"

"And get the Wentz disease? No fucking way, creepazoid."

"But!...Ugh! That doesn't count!!"

"Yes it does." Chimed in Frank. "You told him to kiss the person next to him. Ray was next to him.   So it counts! And I recommend you quit being fucking weird if you don't want me to take you outside and kick you down the street!" Frank screamed, getting protective over his best friend. Although Mikey appreciated it, the yelling made him anxious. Ray noticed and scooted closer to him, whispering "it's alright." To him.

"Okayyy." Patrick began, wanting to switch games before things got out of hand. "Let's do something else...Anyone up for 7 minutes in heaven?" He suggested, smiling as the room filled with cheering and "Yes!!" Patrick led everyone to his room, showing them the dark closet that was attached to it.

"You all know the rules at this point, so we just gotta figure out who's going first..." He said, grabbing an empty bottle of soda. His mom was strict, and didn't allow alcohol at the parties. He had everyone sit in a circle like before. Patrick spun the bottle, everyone watching closely as it whirled around, deciding everyone's fate.

It landed on Mikey.

He spun it again, everyone waiting with anticipation.

It landed on Ray.

Mikey mentally sighed, knowing this was going to be an awkward situation. Him and Ray entered the closet, the door being shut behind them.

"Your time starts now!" Patrick called, pressing the timer set on his phone. Mikey sighed, deciding to explain himself to Ray.

"Hey, could we talk?" Mikey asked, clearly nervous.

"Of course, go ahead." Ray said, sitting down on the floor.

"Okay, so I'm sorry I kissed you....I was just sick of Pete being weird and I wanted to get back at him but I also wanted to kiss you anyways because I like you and-" Mikey rambled, getting cut off by a finger that pressed against his lips.

"Slow down Mikes, one at a time, okay?" Ray asked calmly and softly, knowing Mikey was getting anxious. He didn't even need to see it, he could tell by his voice.

"Okay, so I'm sorry about the kiss....I just wanted to get back at Pete for being a creep."

"I understand, but there's no need to apologize, it's all good." Ray reassured, quietly giggling to himself.

"What else did you say?" Ray asked, hearing Mikey sigh.

"I also did it because I wanted to kiss you...See, I really like you and stuff and I would've done it regardless if it was Pete or not....I just thought it was a good time for me to do it so I could always use it being a dare as an excuse." He explained, looking down.

"So you kissed me mainly because you wanted to? You like me?"

"Uh...Yeah...A lot. I kinda been crushing on you for a while now...."

"Aw Mikey...." Ray began. "That's the sweetest thing." He said happily.

"No! I was being weird! Why are you so happy?"

"Because...I like you too. I guess you could say I've kinda been crushing on you too..." Ray said, smiling to himself. "Besides, you literally rejected the heartthrob for me...I'm seriously really happy and flattered."

"Really? You like me too? This isn't a joke?"

"Of course not....I love you Mikey...." Ray mumbled, feeling around the dark room to find Mikey. Once he felt him, he held him close, running his fingers through Mikey's soft hair. Mikey sniffles, as a couple of tears flowed down.

"Sorry, I just get emotional and cry when I'm overwhelmed. Even if it's joy..." Mikey whispered. Ray kissed his forehead and wiped his tears away before holding him tighter.

"It's alright, Sweetheart. Cry all you need to. I'm here..." Ray whispered, smiling. Mikey smiled back, wishing the 7 minutes would be an eternity. The two both closed their eyes, not noticing the light that shined when the closet opened. Ray opened his eyes and realized what was going on. Everyone saw them hugging and quietly mumbled an "awww" except for Frank and Pete, who were outside having a 'chat'.

"Let's give them another 7 minutes..." Patrick suggested, closing the door as everyone nodded.

"Hey Ray?"

"Yeah doll?"

"Don't let go of me. Even when the doors open."

"I didn't the first time, I won't this time."

"First time?"

"Hehe, nevermind Mikes...."

Mikey knew for a fact that he would be attending next time there was a party.