The Diary

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       The storm continued throughout the day, thunder roaring outside the windows. It was dark outside for it only being noon. Jerry was elsewhere again, raising further suspicion. Every time Morty and I were affectionate, he had a funny look like he knew something was going to happen. That just made it harder to accept the fact that Morty was going to be away from me all day tomorrow, for his bachelor party.

       It's just tomorrow. Then you have him forever. He'll be fine.

       They had finished their calls, everything in place for two days from now. Time seemed to pass slowly, the day not going nearly fast enough for me. While I sat on the couch, trying to get a damn signal on the tv, Morty walked in. He looked from me to the static on the tv, "I still have internet if you wanna watch YouTube with me?" 

       "Sans?" Morty laughed and held out his hand, "Yea, sure. We'll watch some more Sans comics." I took his hand happily, being pulled up from the couch and dragged upstairs. He shut his door and I sat on his bed, waiting for him to pull up the YouTube videos. There was something about that Sans character that had actually interested me. Those 'fanmade comics' were really detailed and I found myself wanting to watch them all.

       Morty had hooked his laptop up and a video started to play. His laptop was on his nightstand and we sat together watching the show. He laid his head on my shoulder and I tossed an arm around him, enjoying this moment. We sat in silence, watching videos of Sans going through and telling awful jokes, and had stumbled across a video where he married somebody called Frisk. I was lost, but kept watching, even after Morty laughed at me.

       A bright streak of lightning flashed outside and the house went dark. Thunder boomed and I felt Morty jump and grab on to my coat. "Hold on, I'll be right back." I pried his reluctant fingers from my coat and quickly made my way to my room, stumbling in the dark. Downstairs, I could see Beth and Summer wandering around with their phone flashlights on. 

       From my room, I grabbed a small sphere and made sure it still worked, flicking it on and walking back to Morty's room. "Hey, look at this." I turned it on and flipped a switch, watching the glowing ball float from my hand and attach itself to Morty's ceiling. The light was fairly bright, illuminating Morty's room enough for us to see everything in a dim glow.

       Another loud clap of thunder followed a bright streak of light and Morty jumped again. He sat up and closed his laptop, blushing from what I could only assume to be embarrassment. I shrugged out of my lab coat, listening to the storm roll outside. The wind had picked up and thunder rolled continuously. Morty was actually shaking slightly. He'd always been paranoid when it came to storms, expecting the worst.

       I moved to the bed, sitting down and pulling Morty to me. Another particularly loud clap of thunder made him jump and clutch my lab coat, burying his face in my chest. 

       "You know," Morty pulled away at the sound of my voice, "we could take your mind off the storm." 

       Morty looked confused for a moment, too preoccupied with the howling wind to understand, "What?"

       I laid back and pulled him on top of me, "Come on," I smirked, watching him blush lightly, "daddy." 

AN: Yea you should know what's gonna happen, 'pure' children.
Proceed with caution.

       I laughed when the blush grew darker. He smiled after a moment, "This should be fun."

       I put my hands behind my head, "Really, now?" Morty chuckled and leaned down, gently pressing his soft lips to mine. It was tentative and careful, while he pushed my sweater up and placed his hands on my stomach. He pressed harder for a moment, more desire in the kiss, before he pulled away. He ran his hand up my cheek and into my hair, pulling it and turning my head to the side. I felt him run his tongue softly along my neck, sending chills up my spine.