(OLD)More Than Just A Scientist

~Wrong Rick, (Y/N)!~

No one's P.o.V.
Rick held onto (Y/N) tightly, waiting for her to wake up. He waited and waited. After a few hours, she began to shift around, whimpering. "(Y-Y/N)??" Rick urgently waited for an answer. "Rick..?? You got any vodka?" She asked weakly, giggling. "Bitch..." he stared at the floor in front of him. She frowned and muttered a quick 'sorry'. Rick pulled out his flask and waved it slightly "You kn-know it!" He laugh and opened it. She smiled and took a quick gulp, sighing. She looked at her wrist. "What's this from?" She held it towards Rick. "I don't know- w-urp-why are you asking m-me?" He questioned. "Because I don't know what it is." She stated. "You were p-uurp-p-passed out when i-I came in."
"Oh"
"Ye-yeah."
They stared at each other and smiled. "Oh well" she shrugged, ignoring it.

Rick's P.o.V.
She doesn't remember hurting herself...
What do you think happened?
I'm not sure.
"H-hey.. wanna go t-to a different dimension?" I suggested. "Sure!" She smiled after wrapping something around her wrist. "Cool." I shot a portal into the wall to the Paris dimension.

Your P.o.V.
I jumped in to the portal after Rick, excited to see where we would end up.
When I opened my eyes, I realized we were in Paris. "Rick? Did we skip dimensions or did we just go to France?" I asked, glancing around. "Dimen-uurp-sion." He replied. He burps so much what the hell. No manners whatsoever.
I rolled my eyes and began walking away, looking for something to do. I left him behind- he'll find his way around.

Rick's P.o.V.
FUCK I CAN'T FIND ANYTHING HERE I grumbled, internally screaming. I couldn't find (Y/N) and I don't know this dump. WHAT THE HELL (Y/N) WHY ARE YOU GONE

Back to Your P.o.V.
It's so pretty here! Everyone's so nice and the croissants are fantastic. I was sitting at a table, eating a croissant when I saw a guy walking towards me. I looked at him- it was Rick! I waved, mouth full of croissant. He smiled, bowing. He winked at me and gave me a rose. "Greetings (Y/N). I couldn't help but notice that you were alone? Eating croissants..." he looked at me questioningly. "Yeah! They're amazing here Rick!" He smiled, sitting down across from me. "I'm glad you enjoy it here." He smiled softly at me. I smiled back happily. He wasn't being a jerk or anything and he hasn't burped once! I grabbed his hand from across the table and held it there. He looked at me, then at our hands, then back at me. He smiled lovingly. This isn't Rick. Not your Rick. You know he wouldn't look at you like that.
Who knows. Maybe he can read minds.
He's a genius he most likely can. I'll leave you to it.
I leaned in and kissed him softly, feeling his shock. He froze, but kissed back. "You b-uurp-bastard.." I heard Rick's voice. I jumped back, looking at the Rick I had kissed. He was staring to the right of me. I turned my head and saw Rick. My Rick...
He looked at me with shocked and hurt eyes. "Wow (Y/N)" He glared, but I could tell he was hurt. "Rick I'm... I'm sorry." The Rick across from me laughed "It's fine honeybuns." I snapped my head to him and slapped him. He held his cheek, eyes widening in rage. "You BITCH!" He pulled out a gun, aiming at me. Before he could pull the trigger, my Rick had shot him. "Let's go (Y/N)." I nodded and ran to him, grabbing his arm. "I'm sorry Ric-" he cut me off, placing his lips on mine. It was quick, lasting like two seconds but I knew he meant it. "No one hears about that, got it?" He grumbled. "Of course. " I smiled and held his hand. We went home and watched Ball Fondlers. I love you Rick.

[A/N] whoops here's a short chapter. Lady-Reverie gave me the idea of the setting and (Y/N) kissing a different Rick. I made it more dramatic but ehh. Hope you enjoyed it!
~Satchi