AN: Here comes the drunk fluff train! Choo Choo!

No triggers, only fluff and talking about Morty's first amazing date!

I started listening to Here Comes a Thought from Rebecca Sugar at SDCC. It made me cry when I thought about something for this chapter. You'll find out when you get fully into it.

Chapter Twenty:

That I Might Lose You

Morty woke up to find he was still naked and that Ericka left. She left something on his forehead. It was a note.

Sanchez,

I had fun last night. Also, thanks for making my first time having unprotected sex a blast!

~Ericka

Morty went to go take a shower. He left his clothes on the toilet seat and started up the water.

He was exhausted from having his first real sex.

"Morty! I'm c-coming in!" Rick unlocked the door from the outside.

"I don't give a crap! Just come in!" Morty really didn't care. He'd stopped taking a shower and started a bath really quick. His dick really needed it.

Rick walked in. He sat on the counter top and watched Morty bathe. "Sooo, h-how'd it go last night?"

Morty sighed happily. "I was amazing…" His dick got hard just thinking about it.

"You got schwifty with her, didn't you?" Rick looked at him sideways.

"H-Hell yeah. I-I got laid and I fell asleep around twelve, one-ish in the morning. I don't really remember." Morty sank down in the water.

"Protected or unprotected?" Rick looked down at his hands.

"Unprotected. It felt sooo goood! Better than the sex robot. And she wanted it so hard." Morty smirked a bit as he said it.

"R-Really? I babysat you at one point when you were only a couple months and she wasn't that into it." Rick blushed that Morty had more luck with her than he did.

"Hold on, you had sex with her while babysitting me?! Why?" Morty really didn't understand it.

Rick sighed. "I loved her, and I told you that, but she loved you more. Eri wanted to be with you when I brought you to Bird Person's and we both took care of you when your mom told me to take care of you while they went somewhere. A-And you were happier with us."

Morty heard Rick's voice crack a bit. He knew Rick had mixed feelings about his mom and her choice to marry an idiot. He also knew that Rick had mixed feelings for any of his lovers and him.

"I-I guess she prematurely loved you more than me. I-I don't care though, i-it wasn't a real relationship and it was just me with an ally taking care of you, and ultimately having protected sex with her." Rick looked at the door.

"She talked about you a lot during our date. Eri said that she loved you, but was too afraid to tell you face to face and that you gave her an amazing sexual experience." Morty looked at the wall as he said that.

Rick's eyes widened. "Sh-She did? I-I thought she wasn't into me…. But she's yours now and she's more into you than me."

Morty never knew about any of this and didn't want Rick to be upset. He fell asleep in the bath. His muscles relaxed and he was at ease.

Rick got up. He found a washcloth, dipped it in the water and put body wash on the wet side. He started making tiny circles on Morty's arm and watched him smile as he did so.

Morty was still asleep when he finished. Rick took Morty out of the tub and drained the water. He got Morty's stuff and portaled him into his room.

Rick laid Morty on his bed and put two diodes on his temples to monitor his brain wave patterns. He

put another set of diodes on his temples and fell into a drunken sleep.

Summer went looking for Ericka. She wanted to talk to her about last night.

"So, you had sex with him and never told him about the fact he'd be carrying the child? What the actually fuck?! Yet, you told Rick before actually having sex!" Derick was getting annoyed. Morty was his friend and his cousin neglected to tell him about the crap he'd been cursed with.

Ericka pinched the bridge of her nose. "He'll find out when he's on Earth…. It's not my fault! So what, he won't die."

Summer overheard the conversion. She didn't understand what happened at all.

"So what?! When he does find out, he'll put everyone in danger. Our kind's babies take a lot out of the male and he's human! Human males don't carry babies, it's always the female! And labor hurts like ten times worst than getting kicked in the balls." Derick hadn't had sex before and neither had Jackson, but Derick knew from seeing Jackson being born.

"Shit! And the worst part is that probably only Rick knows he had unprotected sex. So I'm fucked…" Ericka started freaking out.

She knew that he was now going to carry a saviour to stop her sister forever. Ericka didn't have the heart to tell him the truth. He'd have to find out on his own.

Morty woke up feeling weird. He knew he wasn't drunk or stoned or exhausted. He looked down to see Rick sleeping on the floor by the bed. He had a set of diodes on his temples, measuring his brain waves on a monitor.

Rick's were the top ones and when Morty was asleep, his were on the bottom. He saw that his were the same frequency as Rick's, even though he was drunk as fuck.

He knew that Rick wasn't waking up anytime soon, and he just wanted to stay with him. He watched the motor become unstable at some points and restabilize. Morty looked down at Rick who had seemed to be upset over something.

"N-N-NO! ST-STOP! GET THE HELL AWAY FROM H-HIM! I'LL F-FUCKING KILL YOU!" Rick's forehead starting to collect sweat.

His reading jumped a lot, like what would have happened with a regular monitor for heart rate. Morty looked at Rick again and saw tears pouring out of his eyes.

Rick jolted up. "H-Holy crap." He looked up at Morty, who had put on a shirt and boxers during that time.

Morty put on pants and socks. He was calm about the whole thing. It was odd.

Rick got up and looked at Morty. He didn't understand what was going on. For Rick, his dreams and nightmares are very vivid. He can remember them like a sore thumb, even if he didn't want to. Even when he was drunk or had a hangover, he Rick could remember what his dream or nightmare was.

It was a curse for him. Rick felt a wave of warmth flood his body. He looked down at Morty who was hugging him.

Morty's eyes were light blue. He got really fucking tired of having his eyes change color based on his emotions. It got super annoying. But he was an official Sanchez now, so he just had to get used to it.

Rick didn't want to lose Morty. He needs him to stay stable and not off himself. Morty was the only reason he's still alive. His heart sank anytime he thought about losing Morty because of something he could prevent. Rick wiped away a tear that started rolling down his cheek.

"I-I saw you start crying in your sleep and I d-didn't know if you wanted me to wake you u-up." Morty buried his head in Rick's shirt.

Rick held back any emotion he could so his voice wouldn't crack. "I-I'm kind of g-glad you didn't."

He failed at hiding his emotions. It was harder now that Morty was older. He was smarter and understood him more.

"I have an idea. Rick, come with me." Morty put a blindfold over Rick's eyes.

"Morty, this is a whole knew level of I'm gonna fall everywhere while I'm drunk." Rick couldn't see worth shit. He felt like he unlocked a hidden sense, but he was just delusional.

Morty opened the door and led him to the roof. He held Rick's hand so he knew where he was going.

Rick was either gonna hate him or gonna be happier.

AN: I'm posting two chapters instead of just one or nothing at all.

Major feels in the next chapter and fluff beyond anything you'd want.

Stay Schwifty my friends!