Rikki Rockett

                                    

                                          
Idk if this is just me but something about rikki is so familiar? Like maybe I knew him in a past life or something? Idk anyways enjoy the story.
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I walk down the street, my head down and tears swelling in my eyes. I'd just gotten kicked out of my own house by my abusive father. I tried so hard to not let a single tear fall. My hands tremble, my head aches and my vision blurry. 
                          
I walk further, the chains on my boots making a clanging sound. Suddenly I bump into someone. 
                          
"I- sorry..." I choke
                          
"Hey uh your totally fine. You good there?" I look up to see a boy about my age with blonde hair and blue eyes. His presence is warm and welcoming and his face was worried.
                          
"Yea Yea I'm fine." I brush it off
                          
"No I mean like are you actually doing fine? Like I'm not meaning this in any rude sorta way but you don't look like your doing fine." He rambles
                          
"I wouldn't worry about me so much."
                          
"Why not? You seem to really need help and I'm willing to give it to you." He smiles
                          
"You don't even know me?" I reply
                          
"Yea but I'm willing to get to know you."
                          
"Fine. So what do you want?"
                          
"I want to help you, so why don't you come to my place, drink some jack and watch tv?"
                          
"I uh yea sure that sounds good."
                          
He takes me to his house, taking my hand in his and swinging his arm around. He talks about his band and his friend bret and how he's totally qualified to enter a beauty pageant. 
                          
We finally arrive at his house. He leads me into his bedroom, I see posters everywhere of every band imaginable from The Who to Led Zeppelin to Kiss. He had it all. 
                          
"Oh I'm Rikki by the way." 
                          
"Y/n." I say
                          
"So was everything ok? Like I saw you crying and I just wanted to help I guess?"
                          
"Yea uh everything's just fine."
                          
"Tell me what happened later. For now we'll watch tv and chill."
                          
He made me feel so calm and relaxed. Almost like I could be completely myself and he wouldn't judge me at all. 
                          
He watches his favorite show, studying the tv. I observe him. His features are prominent. Blue eyes and a sharp jawline. His blonde hair was teased and a bandana wrapped around his forehead, keeping his hair from covering his face.
                          
He wore skinny jeans and cowboy boots with a leather jacket. Everything about him was stunning. He was the guy I'd been waiting for my whole life. 
                          
Hours pass, he finally gets bored of tv. 
                          
"So you wanna talk about it now?" He asks
                          
I sit quietly for a minute or two. 
                          
"I- I uh kinda got kicked out of my house by my dad." 
                          
"Wait what?! He can't do that! That's a pretty shitty fucking dad if you ask me."
                          
"Yea."
                          
"Wait do you need a place to crash? You can totally crash here." 
                          
"Rikki I really wouldn't want to be a bother."
                          
"Y/n you literally have no where to go. It's really no problem and besides my parents are out of town for the next three weeks so you'll be fine."
                          
"Rikki I-"
                          
"Y/n your staying here and that's that."
                          
"Ok." I whisper
                          
For the next few hours the two of you listened to music, went to the gas station and cherry bombed the toilets of the grocery store. It's about 12:00 am and it's time to settle in. 
                          
"Uh Rikki?"
                          
"What's up?"
                          
"You have like toothpaste and toothbrushes and Pajamas and all that right?"
                          
"Yea here's the toothpaste and stuff. I'll go get some pj's for ya." 
                          
You brush your teeth thinking about how lucky you were to bump into him today. He comes back with and oversized t shirt and boxers.
                          
"Thanks Rikki."
                          
"I can always grab my moms pjs if you don't want to wear that." 
                          
"No rikki this is fine thanks so much."
                          
You change into the clothes. They smell of cologne and hairspray. You start to walk downstairs to sleep on the couch when Rikki grabs your wrist.
                          
"Where are you going?" He asks
                          
"Uh to sleep?"
                          
"Downstairs?" He asks
                          
"Uh Yea?"
                          
"No take my bed."
                          
"Rikki it's already too much that I'm even staying here let alone taking your bed?!"
                          
You finally give into taking the bed on the one condition that he sleeps with you so he can still have his bed too. You snuggle up with him, trying to stay warm.
                          
"Cold y/n?" 
                          
"Just a bit."
                          
He wraps his arms around me, filling me with warmth and comfort. You fall asleep with him, thankful for everything the stranger has done for you.