SUGGESTED BY: TheDreamGirl11
(Reader's POV)I walk into Morty's house. He had invited me to come after school. He kept mumbling something about his grandpa wanting to meet me. Which I found weird because I didn't know his grandpa.
I looked around the house. It was...normal! I've heard a lot of rumors about the Smith family being weird and stuff but I don't think that's very true. Well at least I know for sure now! Morty grabs my wrist, his palms are sweaty. He leads me to his garage and he says to wait there as he goes to get his grandpa Rick. I nod and sit on the swivel chair that's next to the desk. I look around at all the crazy inventions. The garage door open again to show who I guess must be Rick.
He has spiky light blue hair and a baby blue shirt. He wore a white lab coat and had brown pants on. He smirked at me.
"Hey, I'm Rick Sanchez. You're (y/n) right?" He held out his hand. He seemed polite! Tho he smelled of alcohol. I nodded and shook his hand.
"Yup that's me! Morty said you wanted to meet me." I smiled, manners. Gotta keep the manners up even if this guy was kind of scaring me. He was looking at me up and down.
"Y-yea. I have something for you down here." He gestured to a hatch under a rug. I gave a hesitant nod and he opened it for me.
"Ladies first." Oh shit I'm going to regret this maybe. I nod slowly and head down first. The hatch door locks and closes as my feet hit the ground. I hear Rick laugh. SON OF A BITCH TRICKED ME.
"RICK LET ME OUT!!!" I yelled back up at him. He only laughed.
"You're mine now! You can't go anywhere!" What did he mean? Did he just fucking kidnap me! Frick I have to get outta here!" I look around for a vent or something and find one. I see a cabinet on the other side of the room and open it up. I look at all the stuff confused of what does what.
How the hell do I get outta here...?
I give up on the stuff and head back to the vent and yell through it, vents go all over the house, maybe someone else is home that can help me.
"HELP MEE HEEELP HEEEEEEELP!!!" I yelled down it. I heard Rick chuckle again.
"EVERYONE LEFT SWEETIE." He laughed out. Mother fucker. I go back to the cabinet. The vent is too small to crawl through. The cabinet has a bunch of weird medication in it with like some kind of alien writing. I grabbed a gun looking thing and I fired it up at the hatch door. The hatch door dematerialized. I climbed out to see Rick standing over me. I sigh and lay down in the floor. He laughs and smirks.
"Well aren't you smart." He chuckles and helps me up. I groan and point the gun at him and dematerialize his left leg. He falls over and yells at me. I run out of the garage into the rest of the house and there sits Morty. He looks up at me and runs over to hug me.
"Oh (y-y-y/n) I-I'm so sorry!! Rick l-loves you! N-no he's fu-fucking ob-obsessed! It's not-its unhealthy!" Morty stammers. What?! Rick is obsessed over me? I haven't even met the guy before! Then suddenly I was pulled out of Morty's arms. I look up quickly to see Rick, the bastard himself. He leans down and kisses me. I push him off, he held up a Locke of my hair and scissors in his other hand. I touch my hair.
"Did you just fucking cut off a piece of my hair?!" I yelled at him. He smiled and tied it with a rubber band he had. He placed it into his pocket.
"It's for my Science project. Calm down." Rick explained. I laughed.
"Let me out of here." I growled and headed for the door. Rick pressed something on his watch and the house and into lock down! The windows and doors covered with blast shields. I turned on my heel to face Rick who had gotten quite close to me.
"You can't leave me, (y/n). I've worked so hard f-for you and now you-you can't just leave me." Rick grabs my wrist hard and brings me into the garage. Morty is crying outside. What the hell is happening?! He sits me down on his swivel chair and grabs something off his desk. It's a syringe. I stand up to run but he grabs my shoulder and forces me back down. He plunges the syringe into my arm and I yelp in pain.
Suddenly...I feel something in me change...I look up at Rick. He looks so...h-handsome. I get up and he smiles sweetly at me. What a nice smile...
I touch his soft hair and lean up. I kiss his lips and he kisses back quickly.
"So how do you feel?" He asks me, a small smirk gracing his lips.
"I'm feeling in love...what was in that syringe?" I asked him. He threw it onto his desk.
"Just a simple love potion." He stared and sat on the chair, gesturing for me to sit in his lap. I did so and he lifted the blast shields outside. He smirked at me and felt me up.
"So, what do you think about becoming my wife?" He asks.
"I think that's the best fucking idea I've ever heard." I smirked at him.
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One Shots: Rick/Morty X OC
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