Lost in all the city lights (Ricky horror)

If you mean it, you'll make it!

Wednesday's P.O.V

As Ricky and I walk into his House, I feel weirdly calm. I'm literally in the house with a member of my favourite band and i'm not freaking out. Like how?

"Welcome to my cave Mwahaha" Ricky said trying to inmate Dracula, god he was so cute.

"Oh wow your house is so nice" The walls are a a mixture of dark red and black. Some Gothic art work on the walls. This house screams Ricky.

"Want anything to eat or a drink, I think I have some rockstar in the fridge?" Ricky asks 

"Sure i'll have a rockstar" I say as politely as I can. I don't want to sound demanding.

"Sure thang" he says while walking away. a few seconds later he comes back out of the kitchen With two tins of rockstar and walks over to the sofa in the living room, The front door leads straight into the living room and on the right is the kitchen, then to the left is a staircase. Ricky places the two tins down on the coffee table and sits down, He pats the sofa next to him signalling me to come and sit with him. 

"Do you live your self?" I say sitting down, I knew Ricky was eighteen but I thought he still lived with his parents.

"Yeah, I live alone, I moved in here when I turned 16. I was in  a care home because my parents died when I was nine, but my Auntie Cherry lived here but left the city and she gave me the keys and said I could stay how ever long I wanted now its been two years, He said as long as I give her the money she will keep paying the rent, so I run away from my care home and stayed here, redecorated and made a life for my self" He said giving me a weak smile. I could tell talking about this had upset him, way to go Wednesday, Meet the boy of your dreams and make him talk about his dead parents! wow i'm such a fuck up  

"Ricky I-I don't know what to say, I'm so sorry, I never knew about your parents, at least your living well and are doing them proud" I say trying to correct myself. I look at the coffee table in front of us. 

"I just wish they could see me now so I could see if they are proud of me, They loved metal and they bought me my first guitar when I was a kid. I just wished they could tell me that they were proud of me." As I looked looked back at Ricky, A single tear fell from his crystal blue eyes. 

"hey, no no no" I pull him into a hug "You are amazingly talented and would be absolutely besides them self with how amazing you are, look at you, Your eighteen and can run a household on your own, play for a band that is amazing. Your fans, your band, your friends would all say the same. Ricky horror Olsen you are amazing, Never forget that" I say into his shoulder. 

As I go to pull away Ricky just pulls me closer. I squeeze his shoulders and rub his back, comforting him. The way his hands are sitting on my sides give me shivers. 

After staying like this for a few minuets, Ricky pulls away and looks at the table. 

"Sorry for that, I never cry in front of people"  He said wiping his face 

"Hey dont worry about it, your human. It happens, Just remember i'll always be here to talk about it" I say placing my hand on his shoulder. Ricky looks over his shoulder at me. 

"Do you trust me?"

"Of course I do Rick" I say wondering what hes up to. 

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Ricky's P.O.V 

"Of course I do Rick" I took a deep breathe. Time to do what I wanted to do since I saw her this morning. 

I turn to face her and kiss her placing one hand on her cheek and the other on the back of her neck. She kissed back. I know its the most cheesy and Chick-Flick thing to say but i felt a spark. A spark that could light up a stadium for a whole month.