PUSH ME | private

[dannychan]

older ticks head snapped back and he slowly looked back down at him. "ok.. i.. deserved that.." he muttered, before looking at him. "but i'll have you know i neeee-never stopped looking for you.  i dimension jumped so much that i-i've got his fucking speee-speech impediment and i've had mmm-maybe three strokes. looking for you. he muttered."

[peridot.]

Older Ford was trembling with anger, his hands clenched at his sides as he glared viciously up at the other male. He looked like he wanted nothing more than to continue punching Rick over and over and over again, but he instead snarled softly, stepping back a bit away from the other, "I don't... I don't even fucking know what to say to you, Rick! You think just because you say that I'm just gonna fucking forgive you?! You're- no, no, I'm lucky I'm not dead right now! Fuck you, Rick!" Stan was watching with wide eyes, having never seen Ford so enraged.

[dannychan]

rick moved closer and frowned. "the only re-reason i pushed you in was because.. i was drunk is shhhhhit." he hissed. "and i thought yyyy-you were cheating on mmm-me." he snapped, looking over him. "and i regretted e-evvvery moment of these thirty y-years because i missed you. and i've done shit that y-you'd never even believe to try and f-find yyyyy-you." he muttered.

[peridot.]

"That doesn't make it better, Rick. You alcoholic son of a bitch. And I never cheated on you, asshole." He let out a shaking breath and took another step away from the other, snarling, "S-Stop getting closer to me. I hate you."

[dannychan]

rick didn't even flinch, scowling. "i've heard that mmm-more times than you think since you've been in there." he muttered. "go ahead a-and leave if you want, but th-there's no way you'll g-go unnoticed."

[peridot.]

Ford took another uneasy step back, only to realize that he had backed himself up against a wall. He cursed softly internally before hissing quietly, "I don't... I can't fucking leave. I haven't been focused on anything but surviving for the past thirty fucking years. I don't even know where I'd go, or what I'd do.."

[dannychan]

he moved forward again, but it was obvious he had no intentions of hurting him.

[peridot.]

Despite the fact that he was sure the other wouldn't hurt him, Ford still tensed when Rick moved forward, and the trembling throughout his body got even worse. Tears glistened in the edges of his eyes, and he snapped softly, "S-Stop..."

[dannychan]

both older and younger rick stared, eyes wide. younger rick cleared his throat. "at least you're still hot." he joked lightly, before seeing older rick slowly move to older ford, hesitating. "ford.. go ahead and.. get your anger out now." he sighed.

[peridot.]

Younger Ford chuckled softly, although it sounded strained. He mumbled, sounding like he was barely keeping anger from slipping into his voice, "I'll always be hot." It was then that older Ford seemed to be able to speak again, his eyes focusing on older Rick and his jaw clenching as he swung will all his might for the other's jaw, letting out an angered snarl.