maybe he was hanging around to make sure a certain blonde wasn’t deep in debris. he would never admit it- ricky isn’t the type to worry or care. in fact he found the entire situation amusing. but the amusement only lasted so long until his mind strayed to the very select few he’d actually feel something for if they were hurt. select few being exactly two people. he catches sight of blonde hair and bites the inside of his cheek. he’s pushing his luck- and he knows it. but fuck it, if she’s hurt or not- he has to know. he moves through the people, maybe shoving a few who take too long to move and loses track of her faster than he thought he would. frustrated sigh escapes him, he can hear someone calling his name but they’re not who cares about. but then he catches sight of her in his peripherals and his head snaps to the side immediately. ❝ fallon ! ❞











