Ricky Horror MIW 13

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"As my baby sister, there are a few rules you need to follow if you are going to be on tour with us," your older brother Angelo said as you packed to go on tour with his band motionless in white as their photographer. "One, no crazy parties for you, two, you don’t go anywhere alone, and finally, if I see you even flirting with one of the guys I’m sending you home."

“Ange, I’m not eight.”

“I know, but your still my baby sister so no dating any of the guys.” He took one of your bags and brought it downstairs. You finished packing and met up with the rest of the band. 

“Hey! Short shit!” Chris said giving you a hug. 

“Sorry not everyone can be over 6 feet Chris!” 

“You wish you could be this tall, instead your shorter then Ricky!” You and the guys just goofed off as you drove to the first venue.

After the first couple weeks of tour you had been accepted by the guys. They made fun of Angelo for his rules he made for you but they also made sure you followed them.

By the time tour ended you had become really close to Ricky and Balz. You had actually developed a small crush on Ricky. Him and Angelo were driving you home and Angelo fell asleep in the car. When you got back to your house Ricky helped bring you bags in.

“(Y/n) we should hang out now that tours over, but your brother would probably take it the wrong way.”

“He takes everything the wrong way, but I’d like to hang out.”

“Okay, I’ll text you soon. Get some sleep though, tour can take a lot out of you.” 

“Make my brother sleep in the car tonight Ricky, it’d be funny.” 

“I’ll take his keys and lock the door too.” 

Ricky always made you laugh. 

“Goodnight Ricky.” You said as you closed the door. Ricky always made you laugh, and when you were around him, you could never stop smiling. 

•••••••••••

You walked to your brothers house to have a BBQ with the rest of the guys. When you knocked on the door, Angelo opened it and picked you up, throwing you over his shoulder. He carried you through the house and out back.

“Ange put me down!”

“No, revenge is a bitch.”

“Revenge for what?”

“Telling ricky to make me sleep in the car.”

“It was his idea to take your keys!” Before he could take that in, he had already thrown you into the pool. 

“I’ll get him too.” 

Ricky just looked at Angelo and they both stood still for a minute before they both took off running. When it looked like Ricky was going to get away, balz jumped in front of him and throw him into the pool too. 

Ricky helped you out and got you a towl. 

“(Y/n) you can borrow some of my clothes if you want,” ange offered. 

“Ange, your clothes would be way to big for me.”

“I can let you wear some of mine.” Ricky said leading you inside.

You stood in his room shivering while he grabbed clothes for you. When he handed you the clothes his hand brushed yours and you felt a shock run through your arm. 

“(Y/n), can I tell you something?” Ricky asked taking hold of your hand. “Your brother would probably kill me for this but…. Never mind.”

“No don’t do that.”

He just looked at you, and you got lost in his eyes. Before you knew it, he just crashed his lips to yours. He pulled away before you could kiss back.

“I’m sorry. I shou-” before he could finish you crashed your lips onto his.

“Don’t be sorry.”

“Your brother will kill us if he finds out.”

“Then don’t let him find out.”

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