Never Gonna Give You Up || Neil CC x Rick Astley

Never Gonna Give You Up.

                                                                        Chapter 1, Today is the day.

It was a warm, summers day. The light peeked through the blinds of one Neil Camp Camp. The beeping of his alarm woke him up, causing the boy to stir. Rubbing his eyes, he sat up and stretched out his arms. Another day. As tired as he was, something stirred in the back of his mind. A person he loved deeply would be attending today, as they usually did. He couldn't wait. Neil sprung up, throwing on his My Chemical Romance Shirt and his red button up jeans. He approched the desk and a feeling of dread crawled up his back. There it was. The letter he had wrote last night. On the front of the smooth white paper was a name. "Rick." Feeling a blush come over his face, he slowly reached out for it and tucked it away into the front pocket of his backpack. Today was the day. The day he'd tell him. His one true love. 

                                                                                 Chapter 2: Rick.

Walking to the school, he felt his palms. They were sweaty. His knees were weak, and his arms are heavy, there was vomit on his sweater already. His mom's spaghetti. He had no time to worry about silly things like this. He was going to do it today and that was final. Neil had made up his mind and there was no backing out now. Entering the school, he saw him. Damn, was he looking good today. The light of the morning sun came down through the doors and onto his ginger locks, making it appear a creamy brown colour. One you could only witness from the sweetest caramel made by the finest makers. Oh how he longed to run his cartoonishly stubby fingers through it. These thoughts swirled in his head like a moth going after light. He wanted him. He need him to know. These thoughts were suddenly interrupted as he snapped back to reality oop there goes gravity. Looking up, it was him. Rick Astley. 

                                                              Chapter 3: Never Knew Love.

Neil's face flushed a deep red. He was right infront of him! "U-Uh.. Hello, Rick." The taller man greeted him with a smile and spoke. "Good Morning Neil. Are you heading to your locker?" The pale boy nodded, hiding his face behind his books. "Come now, I'll walk you there. I have to go get my things anyway." Rick said. His voice was deep, but soothing. Neil loved that about him. It was like he was witnessing an asmr everytime this man spoke. Neil loved asmr. Yes. As they walked, he could tell Rick was close than usual. Did he know? That same feeling crawled back up again, it was holding him captive, the feeling of fear. He was scared to tell him. What would he think of him? Rick was far too good for someone like him. He was perfect in every way. Neil, he was just Neil. The science kid who no one saw as special. Except Rick. He didn't know why the man always stayed by his side, but he did. That's why he loved him so dearly, so tenderly. If he could right now he would tell him but- no. It wasn't time. "Soon." Neil said to himself. "Pardon?" Rick asked, glancing over to him. "N-Nothing, lets hurry to our lockers. We'll be late."

                                                              Chapter 4:  Take Me To Your Heart. 
|There they were. By their lockers. Rick's was a little ways down the hall from his, but not so far that they couldn't talk to one another. Neil was stalling. He was digging around his locker, which was organized and he knew exactly where everything was. Everything had its place. He heard footsteps approaching him. He knew exactly who it was. Grabbing his things and closing his locker, Neil turned around. It was, of course, Rick. God. His eyes. He got lost in them so easily, but he needed to focus. "Rick?" He cut the man off as he was talking. He was vewwy sewwious. Neil set his belongings down. His heart was beating so fast, it felt like it was about to burst out of his chest. Oh God. What was he doing? No. He had to do this. For himself. Neil dug around in his bag and pulled out the letter. His letter for Rick. Neil held it out. Red flushed onto his cheeks, " R-Rick, this is for you. The ginger tilted his head, taking it from him. Looking at the front, he saw his name and a delicately placed heart scratch n sniff sticker. Wtf. Neil was sweating. "He already hates me!" The boy thought. Rick opened it and began reading. Neil was looking down the whole time. He hated this suspense. Why couldn't it be over already? Time seemed to be moving slower now. It was dragging on at this point, when suddenly, a hand pressed him against the locker. Rick stared him down and held him there.  Neil was freaking out, "W-What are you-" And just like that. It happened. Rick Astley. The man. His friend. His love. Was kissing him. Neil finally let it out, and even better, Rick loved him back. 

                                           
                                                                                   The End <3