Rick Wright #1

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[A/N: This one is depressing and short and I'm sorry.]

{𝕀𝕟 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕙 ℝ𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕒𝕟𝕕 (𝕐/ℕ) 𝕗𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥}


"Rick! Calm down, how many times do I have to point out that's he's just a friend??" (Y/N) cried, desperately.

"He was all over you! Friends don't do that!!" Rick shouted.

"Come on, we've known each other since we were in kindergarten! And...and his love language is physical touch! It didn't mean anything, baby." They protested, swinging their arms around like one of those inflatable monsters. 

Rick put his head in his hands. "Maybe it didn't mean anything to you, but it certainly meant something to him..." 

"Of course it didn't! I don't know what you're talking about, darling." (Y/N) sighed, attempting to calm down.

"Save it, (Y/N). How about you just snuggle him tonight? I'm done. I'm staying somewhere else tonight." Rick tried to hide the fact that he was near tears.

"Rick, don't be like this..." (Y/N) went to grab his arm, but Rick jerked it away.

"You know what? Maybe I'll stay at Julia's house..." Rick smirked.

"Richard! You wouldn't..." 

"Maybe I would, (Y/N). It takes two to tango."

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