Save Me (A Remery story)

three.

Emery's POV

I feel so bad for Ricky. He has to live with his abusive boyfriend. He deserves the best, he deserves to be with me. Wait, what Emery? He deserves a gentleman and not some bitch ass coward who hits him for the most stupid reasons. I would never do that to him. He should be with me. I pull him into a hug. "Hey, hey Ricky. Emery's here. Don't cry." I said, trying to comfort him. I started to rub his head. He pulled away and we both looked at each other. Was giving him a hug too forward? Whatever. I see him leaning in, he's about to kiss me. I felt his lips on mine. It felt two pieces of a puzzle coming together. I kiss back. I love this guy. 

We both pulled away at the same time, I told him he was a good kisser. He blushed and thanked me, chuckling. So about the Big Mac's... Yeah, I forgot about them. We cleaned up the mess, and I ordered them for him again. I sat down with him. He opened the box and took a big bite out of one. He left some Big Mac on his lips. I laughed, he looked so cute. "What?" He asked, confused. I wiped the sauce off his lips with my thumb, then licked it. That was awkward, I can tell because he was blushing afterwards. After he was done, we both got up. I hugged him. I promise I'll do everything to save Ricky from that monster. If I have put my life in danger, i'll do it. For Ricky. 

We exchanged numbers, then kissed again. I guess we're dating, I mean we kissed twice. So this is probably our first date. I got into my car, then started the engine. I watched him leave through my rear view mirror. I frowned. He'll have to go back home to that psychopath. It's not for long, I promise. I left also, going our seperate ways. I can't stop thinking about Ricky. Even though I just met him, I feel like we have some special connection. Ricky Garcia. Where have I heard that name before?

I have to find out.