Equally damaged (Morty x reader)

4 : Juice buddies

"H-hey do you want any juice?" Morty questioned, already walking towards the kitchen.
"Hell yeah! Orange?" You leaped into the kitchen, searching for any food.

"Orange." He agreed with a smile, a million thoughts rushing through the boys head as he poured you both a glass.

Opening a cupboard, you looked for something appealing. Picking up a strange box, you read it out loud.

"Eye holes?..."
Morty almost spilt the juice as he whipped around.
"W-wait no, t-those are um..those are really bad-yeah super gross" He took the box from you, nervously laughing as he made up an excuse.

Looking confused, you shrugged it off. "H-here, theses are better" reaching into the cupboard he pulled out a box of wafer cookies.

To his relief your eyes gleamed. "Wafer cookies!!" You happily took the box into your hands.

Taking hold of his cup, he anxiously fiddled with it. "S-so..you want to watch a movie?"

"Ok! I like movies, especially with orange juice." A wide smile formed on your face, running to the lounge room.

He loved the way you smiled, especially when he caused it.

Sitting cross legged in front of the couch next to you, he flipped on the TV, eyes going wide when he remembered it was still on interdimensional cable.

"Woah, all the people are corn!" Digging into the wafer box, your eyes were instantly glued to the screen.

Calming down, he eased into the couch behind him.

You both laughed at certain scenes, having a genuine good time.

Seconds turned to minutes, that turned to hours. You were curled up on the floor next to Morty, who had his hand on your shoulder instinctively--but he didn't realise that.
He felt he could be himself around you, even though he's only known you for a day.
The credits slowly rolled down the screen in a foreign alien language, the movie ending.
Morty, being lazy as he is didn't bother to change the channel to something else--instead waited for the next program.

Boy was that a mistake.

Morty felt his cheeks burn as the opening of the show was a sex scene. An erotic one, at that. Not moving, he turned to look at you--only to see your eyes shut, breathing softly. He sighed in relief, feeling the warmth leave his face.

"wHa-uurp-t you doin there Morty-" Rick stood in the doorway, eyes meeting a horrified Morty with wide eyes, the explicit scene still playing on the screen.
"R-Rick it's not-" He exclaimed, flailing as he searched for the remote, avoiding from waking you.

"Calm down Morty, I don't judge others fetishes." He stated, going through the cupboards--only to frown, and close them angrily.

"W-Who took my goddam wafer cookies" He eyed your sleeping form, noticing the empty box and crumbs spread across the carpet.

"Why am I not surprised" Rick groaned, pulling his flask from his lab coat.
"Later d-uurp-ip shits" He strode through the kitchen, back into his garage.

Morty sat up straight letting his hand rest comfortably around you. However he wasn't smiling, instead his lips forming a thin line.

He let his thoughts wonder, which is a disadvantage when it comes to Morty. He frowned sadly, a single thought lingering in his mind--unchanging, never leaving.