Just Us [Rick Sanchez x Female Reader]

~Chapter 1~

(If any chapter ideas pop in your head, please comment them so I could use it, with your permission, of course)

"Sigh. Morty, we've been through this before. Multiple times. Math is a difficult subject in school, but you can't just blow it over! Listen to me when I tutor you."

You had been tutoring Morty Smith for about a month, in math. He barely even showed up at school! He rumored something about his grandfather and "adventures", but you were a more skeptical woman. Right now, you two were sitting in the living room, on the loveseat, in the Smith house.

"Aw, geez! Come on! W-Why even l-learn it if you n-never use it? Rick says it's p-pointless!" Morty fumbled, playing with the bottom of his yellow shirt.

You put on a tired smile. "Morty, I have no comment on that, but the administration has me-" you begin, but your phone emits a tiny 'Ding!' and you check it. Morty leans against the loveseat, glad to be pardoned for a slight minute from his lecturing.

As you read the heading notification on your phone, you groan, quietly.

"All bus routes shut down to to minor problems and weather conditions in Seattle, Washington area. Tap for more details."

You power off your phone, and turn to Morty. "Today's session is over." Morty did a small pumped victory dance, but stopped when he caught you watching, unimpressed.

"I'm might also need a place to stay for some time. The bus routes are shot, eliminating my only way home." You slouch on the couch.

You and Morty were mumbling over how to arrange your stay. You couldn't stay in his room, you didn't want to go anywhere near Jerry, but..

"You can stay in my room." Somebody grumbled from behind you two, clearly having eavsdropped the whole conversation. You look over your shoulder, and turn around, expecting to see Jerry, but are met by somebody you've never seen in the house before. He had some labcoat on, and his hair was very scruffed, and baby blue.

You didn't want to come off as disrespectful, but who was he?

"I'm sorry, sir, who are you?" You ask, and Morty giggles, causing you to look at him in confusion.

"I'm Rick Moth- UrrRP! Motherfucking Sanchez."

Heyo again! I'm trying my best. It may be boring, but the whup-ass stuff is nearly here!