Time Skip [brought to you by, Writer's Block] 2 days later:
Your P.O.V
It had been two days since the weirdness, I had heard nothing from - nor had I seen - the old man, since Wednesday. In the moment it had seemed wild and fast, although every time I think back to it, I notice that Rick had held onto the kiss for just a little longer than he needed to.
Sure, it seemed necessary at the time, to get rid of Celia...but if it was nothing, then Rick wouldn't be avoiding me.
Well, I'm probably overthinking this, maybe Rick's just busy, or passed out.
It was the end of a Friday, Morty and I had been released from our last class.
"H-h-hey, (Y-Y/N)." Morty stuttered as we exited the school grounds, I gave a slight hum of acknowledgement and he continued, "H-h-have y-you got any p-plans f-for this w-w-weekend?"
"Well, not that I normally would...but I'm kind of grounded." I shrugged.
"O-oh." Morty looked disappointed.
I chuckled slightly, "But that's not going to stop me from having a good weekend."
Morty gave a nervous laugh, "A-alright, w-w-well I was w-wondering if you would w-want to c-c-come o-over. R-Rick's b-been acting...weird, s-since Wednesday." he gave a slight pause, "M-maybe you c-could talk to h-h-him?"
I gave it a thought. Maybe I wasn't overthinking...is Rick really bothered about what happened? It wasn't my fault, he initiated it...but does this mean Rick... ...likes me?
I don't understand why. He's a genius, and...so handsome.
I found myself blushing at my thoughts and shook my head to clear my mind. "Sure Morty." I said, we had arrived at my house and stood in the doorway, "I'll come over."
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A/N: I am sorry for the lack of updates D: and that this chapter is so short. I've had really bad writer's block, but that's everyone's excuse...anyhow- sorry again that this chapter is short, I just really wanted to get something out for you guys.
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