Just Another Mess - Ricky Horror X Reader

Restraining Orders - Part 13

You woke up feeling an empty space next to you. Your hand grabbed around the bed as you tired feeling for Ricky, However you came up with nothing but bed sheets. Maybe he was just in the bathroom or something. You laid your head back down on your pillow, you were really tired probably due to the lack of sleep you had been getting the past few days.

As you slowly started drifting back to sleep, you heard the front door to Ricky's house slam shut. This startled you enough to the point where you were fully awake now. You sat up in the bed and scooted up against the headboard with the blanket wrapped tightly around you. The sound of footsteps became closer and closer the more you listened to them. You watched as the door to the bedroom, slowly opened before a head poked its way through the crack.

"PLEASE DON'T HURT ME!" You screamed thinking it was a murder, however to your surprise, it was just Ricky.

"Hey it's just me." He walked inside fully revealing himself. You sighed and laid back down on the bed pulling the covers back over you. Ricky walked over and sat on his side of the bed looking down at you. "Sorry if I scared you...." You shook your head before you began to speak.

"It's fine, I was just trying to sleep." You yawned and closed your eyes hoping Ricky would lay down with you.

"Still not getting any good sleep huh?" Ricky knew you were struggling to get any rest lately and he hates how he couldn't help you with any of that. "I went out this morning and got you some melatonin if you want to try that." You nodded slowly, after all you just wanted to sleep.

Ricky opened the bottle and handed you one of the pills and your water bottle that you kept by your side of the bed. You quickly took the pill with the water and scooted closer to Ricky. Hopefully this would finally let you get some much needed sleep.

"I've got some stuff we need to talk about too but get some rest and we'll talk about it all later." What did he have to talk about with you? He didn't want to break up right?! Your mind raced with these questions as you looked up into Ricky's crystal blue eyes.

You gave him a small nod and closed your eyes trying to sleep, but before you could, you felt a small sweet kiss on your forehead, making you smile softly. Ricky always did know how to make you feel special, even if it was in the smallest ways. You slowly drifted into a deep sleep feeling the effects of the melatonin.

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You woke up a few hours later to Ricky asleep next to you on the bed. He was so cute and looked so peaceful sleeping, however you really could use some water before trying to go back to bed. You slowly pushed yourself up from the bed, being careful and making sure to not wake Ricky up. The attempt to keep your boyfriend asleep was surprisingly a success as Ricky stayed asleep while you walked out of the room. You made your way over to the kitchen, however as you walked into the room, Fester ran out in front of you making you twist your ankle and fall to the ground.

You fell to the ground and grabbed your ankle as a shooting pain shot into your ankle. It wasn't broken but it was definitely sprained if anything. As you tried to pull yourself up from the ground, you heard a pair of footsteps walk into the kitchen.

"Hey babe what happened here?" Ricky laughed as you looked over seeing Ricky in his sweats and old band shirt with a zip up black jacket. You sighed frustrated and tried to pull yourself up once again.

"Ricky this isn't funny I tripped over Fester and I twisted my ankle." Ricky rushed over and helped you to your feet realizing that something actually was wrong. You leaned into Ricky as he held you up on your one good food.

"Do we need to go to the hospital?" Ricky seemed a little panicked as he asked. You gave him a small nod as you hopped on your one good foot. Ricky rushed you out to the car even though you were in your shorts and one of Ricky's band shirts. He quickly threw his jacket around your shoulders before getting into the car and driving away from the house. You sighed and looked out the window still feeling the pain in your ankle.