Rated T because of the language, romance, etc. Later on, my chapters may include smut, but I'm still rating it T for now

WARNING: CONTAINS SLASH! LEAVE IF YOU DO NOT LIKE THAT SUBJECT!

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Chapter 4

Michael's POV (By the way, this is probably the default point of view of the story)

"Man Ralph! You're not gonna save some for us?!" Vanellope shouted as she attempted to pry Ralph away from the refrigerator.

"Fine!" Ralph grumbled as he got up, walked off to the bed, and plopped himself onto the bed. The bed made a clanking noise because of the extra weight he put onto the springs.

"Hey! You ate all the cherries!" Vanellope yelled to the Ralph as she was shaking the jar. It was dry and empty.

"It's not Pac man's cherries, but cherries are cherries." Ralph said as he shrugged and laid down on the bed. His head on the pillow he was placed on last night.

"What are my parents going to say once they see that my refrigerator is almost empty!?" I said with my hands tangled in my hair.

Gong! "I can fix it!" Felix claimed as he hit the refrigerator with a hammer. Der-Lunk! The refrigerator became full of food again.

"Well, let's all eat. Ralph, come sit next to me." I patted a spot on my bedroom floor next to me.

"I'll pass." Ralph replied.

"Ok, if you're not coming down here…" I jumped onto Ralph's belly, my hands flat on his chest, and my head rested on my hands as I laid down on his upper body. This is really comfortable; I could sleep here every night and lie here forever. I thought as I turned my head to look towards him.

"Hi!" I exclaimed

"H-h-hi" Ralph stuttered. His face starting to shake. He put his hands up, like he was about to grab me, but put them back to his sides. Why was he so nervous? I questioned. I could hear him gulp.

"Don't forget about me!" Vanellope yelled as she jumped onto my back.

"UGHHHHH!" I groaned as her weight was pushing down on my back. Ralph groaned as well.

"Come on Felix! Join the party!" Vanellope gestured Felix to jump on her.

"Well alright. If that's what everyone is doing." Felix said as he followed into the peer pressure. He jumped like he did in the game and landed right on Vanellope's back.

"UGHHH! You're heavier than you look." Vanellope said as she was being crushed by Felix's body.

"You're telling me, miss 8 year old!" I said to her as I started laughing.

Everyone started laughing too, except for Ralph. He just kept on a frown, but I could easily tell that it was a face of nervousness. What's making him so nervous that doesn't even let him to even smile?! I thought to myself. He kept opening his mouth like he was going to say something, but never did.

"Ralph? What's wrong? Is there something I can do to make you happy?" I asked him, putting my hand up so that my palm touched his cheek. His face trembled as my palm touched his cheek and rubbed down to his chin. His cheeks were very warm and looked very red. He suddenly got up, knocking us over and making us collapse onto the bed, and ran into the bathroom, his stomps could be heard through the house. Good thing my parents are still asleep.

"I'll go talk to him Michael! Don't you worry about a thing!" Felix got up, swept his shirt and fixed the buttons on it, and hopped towards the bathroom.

"What's his problem?" Vanellope asked me as she pointed her thumb towards the exit in my bedroom.

"I really wished I knew." I sighed as I sat up on my bed. I know he must've run away because he thinks I'm a weirdo and a loser, especially for touching his cheek like that.

In the Bathroom

Ralph sat on the closed toilet and tried to process his thoughts and feelings. I can't believe he touched me like that!? It felt wonderful, his palm is so smooth and the way he ran it down my face was…just…wow! Ralph thought as he played the moment in his mind over and over again. The face he was showing me too! It was filled with compassionate and excitement. He really cared about me and was worried that it looked like I didn't have fun. But I was having fun! I was just trying to hide the fact that he was actually laying down on my stomach and chest, and was so close to my face. I could feel his hot breath tickling my neck. Ralph put his hands onto his head and shaked it back and forth. No no no! Didn't I decide that he was just my owner? A friend? Yes! Definitely a friend! More than a friend? "ARGHHH!" Ralph had the sudden urge to wreck something, but he knew that he shouldn't, seeing how he wrecked something before and the reaction to it was not good.

"Ralph? Are ya in there brother?" Felix called out from behind the bathroom door.

"Just go away! I gotta think for a second." Ralph sighed.

"No! We got to talk this out. We need to figure out what's going on with you; you're not making a very good first impression to Michael on your first full day here." Felix tapped the doorknob with his hammering "fixing" it to be unlocked. Felix then barged into the bathroom.

"HEY HEY HEY! Give a guy some privacy!" Ralph got up and tried to push Felix out the door. Felix was being too persistent though.

"I'm not moving an inch until you tell me what's wrong with you." Felix crossed his arms, preparing himself for possibly hours of no movement.

I do trust Felix now, and I guess that talking about this situation to another guy might help me better. Should I tell him though? How will he react? I don't like how he gets too into my business. Ralph thought as he stared at Felix's face. Ralph could tell that Felix was already becoming tired and bored

"Fine! I'll tell you, but don't say ANYTHING about this!" Now it was Ralph's turn to cross his arms.

"I promise!" Felix put his hand up.

Ralph sat back on the toilet, looked down, and concentrated on his thoughts for a bit, deciding how he would word this.

"Ok, it started ever since Michael picked us up. I thought he looked pretty cute, but Michael's a guy, and I barely knew him. I tried to think of him as a handsome friend, but the more I thought about him, the cuter he became to me. Even his name is adorable. Michael, Michael Sovannara." Ralph sighed in awe. "When he brought us home, my feelings became stronger. I realized that he and I had things in common, felt each other's feelings. His touch makes my mind go blank, and when he kissed me last night, I just wanted to kiss him on the lips and do it forever! I wanna lick him all around and make him squirm. What's happening? What do I do Felix!?" Ralph looked up towards Felix with a pleading look.

"Um…It sounds like you feel…different about Michael." Felix answered.

"Thanks for stating the obvious." Ralph replied.

"I mean you're starting to have feelings for Michael. You're starting to like him…starting to love him." Felix said.

"WHAT!? ARE YOU SURE!?" Ralph shrieked.

"Positive! That's how you feel when you're in love. Vanellope was right! I thought-" Felix continued to talk to Ralph, unaware that ralph wasn't listening.

I guess Felix is right. It explains everything. How I feel and act towards him. How should I confess to Michael? Should I tell him at all? Ralph thought as Felix kept talking.

"Need to tell him!" Felix was done with his sentence.

'I'm sorry, what?" Ralph was pulled back into reality.

"Didn't you hear me? I said you really need to tell him!" Felix repeated.

"You know what? I will! When it's the right time of course…" Ralph replied.

Ralph stood up, opened the bathroom door and walked out. Felix followed him and they both entered into Michael's bedroom.

*I DO NOT OWN WRECK-IT RALPH, ITS CHARACTERS, ETC.*