Hey yall! Just wanted to let you know that soon I'll be making a Ricky X Reader story called Runaway Ricky! I'll try to make it as inclusive as possible, making the reader either male or female, unlike Classic Man. I think yall will love, love, love it!! Enough from me, let's get back to the story!
Here we go... Day two of seven. If I can get through one day, what's a few more? Ricky seems energetic this morning, I wonder why? I also wonder why I see something in his pants. Now, my eyes just somehow traveled over there. Don't ask questions! I don't know why my eyes went there!
Another thing I'm wondering is why Ricky's getting undressed in front of me. What's going through his head? God, I wish I knew. I wish there was a way that I could just see what anyone was thinking. Ok, now I'm just thinking like Karl. Anyway, did he not think I would notice or something? He's crazy!
Oh, wait a sec, he's turning around. My eyes are pretty much laid on him. Awk. Ward. What am I gonna do?! Ah, idea! I'll just get undressed and see what he thinks! That'll work! Then it's even! A 50/50 split! Equal embarrassment!
First off, the shirt. Let's pop the top off! There we go! Then the trousers... Much better! Now let's get a fresh pair of jeans o-
Hold on!! What's Ricky looking at me like that for?! Is he- Is he checking me out?! Am I really that attractive?! More importantly, why in the name of all that is holy is Richard Dene Gervais looking at me like that?! Is he seriously smirking and looking at my abs?! Wait, I have abs?
Wait a second.
I just got a feeling.
A weird feeling.
Oh no.
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Just Watching The Football | RICKY GERVAIS X STEPHEN MERCHANT
Fanfiction"So we sat on the bed together, and we thought that was a bit intense, so I put a line of pillows down." "I don't understand why, even if you put a line of pillows between us. Now, he knows I'm not gonna jump on it." "I know!" "He's not gonna jump o...
