Ricky Bowen Sickfics

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alright this is gonna be the second prompt on the prompt list i posted

just in case you don't want to look back at it, this takes place before the show, before Ricky and Nini broke up!

Nini's POV

"Ricky, we're going to be late!" I laughed. 

Ricky ignored me, "My pizza rolls still have three minutes left to cook. Besides, Nini, it's a party. We don't have to be on time. You're not supposed to be on time. Plus I'm gonna need to have something in my stomach before we get there."

I huffed and sat down at Ricky's kitchen counter. He started dancing foolishly and singing random words until I started laughing. 

Ricky's food finished shortly and he scarfed it down. I ate a few of his pizza rolls, but to be fair he made about twenty-five and I ate three. 

Once he was done eating we were ready to go. We were going to some senior's house-party. Their parents were out of town for the weekend and we were ready to thrown down. Ricky and I left at about ten PM. The house wasn't far away so we walked from Ricky's. To be realistic, it was probably a twenty minute walk but we were going to be drinking so neither of us could drive. 

There wasn't a theme for the party so I was excited to be able to wear whatever I wanted. Ricky looked good. He wasn't dressed up but he wasn't bummed down. 

"Let's get this party started, where's the bar?" Ricky asked. 

The "bar" was set up at whoever's house it was' kitchen counter. Ricky handed me a cup and took one for himself. Once we got those we moved into the basement where everyone else was. There were a few couches and the floor was carpet. I immediately worried about things getting spilled. 

"Hey, relax," Ricky said. "We've got nothing to worry about, okay?"

I nodded. 

We sat down on one of the couches and started working on our first drink each. Ricky finished his before mine and went to get another. As he was on his way back I saw him rubbing at his nose. 

He sat down next to me and took a big sip of his drink. "My nose just got really itchy all of a sudden," he said, wriggling his nose a bit and swiping at it one more time. 

"That happens," I said. "How's your drink?" 

"It's good. What we had first was sangria and lemonade but this time they put also a shot of vodka in it," Ricky explained. 

I decided that I wanted to start making my way towards getting another drink so over about ten minutes I finished my first cup. Once I was done, Ricky offered to get me another one. He had already finished his second. 

"You're gonna slow down on this one," I called after him. I doubt he heard me. 

When Ricky returned moments later he was sniffling. 

"I sneezed!" He exclaimed. 

I laughed, "Bless you!" 

"Thank you! Here you go. Yours is sangria and lemonade again but I got vodka lemonade I think there's like two or three shots in here," Ricky said. 

Ricky had probably two and a half  or three standard drinks in him at this point. He wasn't a lightweight and he ate enough that the alcohol wouldn't kill him, so I didn't see a problem. 

I started drinking my second drink. This one was better than the first. 

As I was about a quarter of the way through with my drink, Ricky asked me to get up and dance. A ton of people were dancing, but I wanted to wait until I had drank some to get on the dance floor.