choose people who choose you.

“How have you been? Its been awhile?”

Rick saunters over, placing his hands on the doctor’s shoulders as he side eyes him with half-lidded eyes. “You sound sleepy”

“M-More tired.. I need a good long break” He said as he looked back at him. “What brings you in today?” He asked.

Rick slips off his lab coat with the tips of his fingers smoothly, letting it hit the floor. He moved his head and rested it on Mortimer’s shoulder. “Oh nothing, just curious.” He looked around playfully. “About you~”

“Curious about me?” He hummed. “Why so curious about me Rick?”

He let his hands trail down the doctor’s arms sensually, his voice getting deeper by the moment. “Oh well you knoooww, not many Mortys can pull off being a doctor, and you seem like quite the -ahem- fine one yourself`” He says with half lidded eyes, darting down between the side of Mortimer’s eyes and the side of his lips.

"Is it because I am as smart as a Rick yet I am a Morty?" He asked cocking his brow at the other.

Mort frowned at this. “I thought about it Sir.. but I am not sure what Rick would want a 21 year old Morty? Who is smart?”

IV nodded, “Perhaps… perhaps… We could most certainly look into it… For now, we want to keep an eye on you. We want weekly reports and when we’re not working we’ll send someone to check on you.”

“Y-Yes sir” He nodded as he looked down at his hands.. He was already writing reports for the hospital but now had to do more reports. He sighed as he just kept looking down.

“We don’t need all the medical jarbo, just let us know what you’re doing and if the patient makes it. We have enough to worry about already.” IV answered before leaning in as Quantum began to whisper to him.

“Yes sir” He looked up at them and rose a brow. Wondering what the other was whispering about.

IV nodded and sat back as Quantum returned to his seat, “We’ll have someone visit you after trials today… Perhaps Lab Rick would be interested in your help…”

"L-Lab Rick!?! That guy is a mad man!! Please no anything else please!!" Mort frowned as he looked at them.

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Rick saunters over, placing his hands on the doctor’s shoulders as he side eyes him with half-lidded eyes. “You sound sleepy”

“M-More tired.. I need a good long break” He said as he looked back at him. “What brings you in today?” He asked.

Rick slips off his lab coat with the tips of his fingers smoothly, letting it hit the floor. He moved his head and rested it on Mortimer’s shoulder. “Oh nothing, just curious.” He looked around playfully. “About you~”

"Curious about me?" He hummed. "Why so curious about me Rick?"

Mort frowned at this. “I thought about it Sir.. but I am not sure what Rick would want a 21 year old Morty? Who is smart?”

IV nodded, “Perhaps… perhaps… We could most certainly look into it… For now, we want to keep an eye on you. We want weekly reports and when we’re not working we’ll send someone to check on you.”

“Y-Yes sir” He nodded as he looked down at his hands.. He was already writing reports for the hospital but now had to do more reports. He sighed as he just kept looking down.

“We don’t need all the medical jarbo, just let us know what you’re doing and if the patient makes it. We have enough to worry about already.” IV answered before leaning in as Quantum began to whisper to him.

"Yes sir" He looked up at them and rose a brow. Wondering what the other was whispering about.

[Text] Good. Wanted to spend some time with friends before the next journey I take. Mind me inviting you somewhere when you’ll be around?

[txt] Id love that. Where did you have in mind?

[Text] How stupid “picnic among nature” would sound like? [Text] Or maybe my place if the previous idea is very foolish. Not sure.

[txt] picnic sounds good. What time should I be ready?

[Text] Give me hour. I need to get ready and fred the babies. [Text. Photo with baby alien lizards attached. Z-029 reflect in a glass in terrarium clothed only in RicKISS croptop and lacy panties]

Mort looked at the picture and blushed. [Text] O-Ok see-see you in an hour handsome.

Rick saunters over, placing his hands on the doctor’s shoulders as he side eyes him with half-lidded eyes. “You sound sleepy”

“M-More tired.. I need a good long break” He said as he looked back at him. “What brings you in today?” He asked.

“Sometimes it makes me feel like I gotta suck their dicks to get anything”

“Can’t you just.. I-I mean.. I kinda look like you, right? I could pose as you.”

“what are you implying?”

“I could.. take your place for a while, if you want to go on vacation..”

“It wouldn’t be fun without you there”