Ricky Horror MIW 8

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School was something you never liked. You had decided to go to college for business, but soon realized it wasn’t for you. When you decided to leave school, your friend had gotten you a job through fearless records as a merch girl for a band on an upcoming tour. The band was motionless in white and they were on tour with upon this dawning, stick to your guns, and you had forgotten the rest.

The guys picked you up at your apartment in Wilkes-barre, which you learned that most members actually live near you. When the bus pulled up and the 6 men stepped out, you didn’t expect them to be very attractive. 

As the first week went by, you had been hit on more then once by every member. Of course when Devin and Ryan flirted with you it was only playful. They are very faithful to their girlfriends Kylie and Allie who you had met and became good friends with. Angelo also only flirted playfully which was okay because he had become like an older brother to you. Chris, Balz, and Ricky were the main ones to flirt with you, and of course you flirted back. You are single and want to have fun. 

You were getting dressed one day and the bathroom door opened. Ricky popped his head in.

“Wow (Y/N), you look hot today.” He said winking at you. You only had on shorts that you stole from a box of merch and a cut up tank top.

“You don’t look to bad either Richard.” 

“I like when you say my name.”

Ricky is the only one that you actually have some feelings for, the others are just fun to mess with. Ricky actually causes butterflies to form on your stomach and a blush to creep its way to your cheeks. 

Ricky came and stood next to you and started to do his make up. 

“I was getting dressed!”

“You can continued, were adults here.”

“You just want to see me without a shirt on,”

“If you want I can take mine off?” 

“I think I’ll just sell merch in this!” You said then left the bathroom. You went to he front lounge and Chris was up there. 

“(Y/N) you need some paint if your gonna be our merch girl.” He said takin out a sponge and the gallon of paint. 

“You want to do it for me then?” You said walking up to him. He put paint on the sponge and started to paint your face. 

Out of the corner of your eye, you saw Ricky standing in the doorway glaring at Chris. 

“There! Now you are officially hot enough to sell our merch.”

Before you could reply, Ricky cut in asking to talk to. You outside.

"What’s going on Ricky?"

“I need to tell you something,”

“What is it? Is everything okay?”

“I really like you (Y/n), and it sucks seeing you flirt with everyone on the bus.” Ricky just blurted out. Knowing he likes you back made you smile.

“Your the only one i actually have feelings for Ricky. The guys know that to. I just flirt with them for fun.”

“So everything with them doesn’t mean anything?” 

“Nothing at all.” Rocky just smiled and took a step closer to you, but you took a step back. One step forward, another one back. It had become a game sort of until you ended up against the bus and couldn’t go back anymore. That caused Ricky to smirk and place you against the bus pushing his body against yours. 

“This here seems a lot more then flirting,”

“Maybe I want it to be more then flirting. What would you think?” 

“I would think that you really should kiss me right now!” And with that he kissed you roughly on the lips and lifted you up so your legs wrapped around his waist.

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