Ricky Kpop Novels & Stories

“I see. TEMPORARY girlfriend, right? Okay.” “Dude, I’m trying to impress her okay? Just help me this once and I’ll treat you to ramen later.” Ricky narrowed his eyes before heaving a long tired sigh. “Alright, whatever.” “Awesome, dude! I’ll see you later then.” Ricky and Taylor exchanged farewells before Ricky hung up the call. Then, his eyes wandered to the fruit section to see any more sales that he could bulldoze through. These are one of those times Ricky was glad to have a bulky and tall figure given how proficient he is in being a quarterback. If there are those Karens out there who wanted to clash their strength with him, then they’re welcomed to do so.

Ricky, who also follows NiNi after managing the shop assistant to pack NiNi's goods, stands on the counter. "You only spend that much. How can I get promoted?" Ricky said, acting like he's sad. "Heh, don't just stand there and complain quickly got my customized bag from my darling Leo." NiNi clicked her tongues as she wears her sunglasses. "Here, I've prepared it. Leo said he wants to see you again. He wants to have collaborated with you." Ricky said before he continues, "Honestly, why do you go and waste your time playing in that entertainment world? You are so talented in fashion."

The idols proceed to introduce themselves one by one: “Annyeonghaseyo! I’m Cyber. I’m the leader of DMG and I’m also the main vocals and songwriter. I like motorcycle racing and computer games, especially COD and Dungeon Raydens.” “Konnichiwa! My name’s Rintaro. My nickname is Sonic because I’m a wicked fast dancer and my hair’s spiky. In my free time, I like doing kendo, archery, drums and cooking. I make a mean carbonara.” “Hi! I’m Reggie. I’m the maknae and, no doubt, the cutest member of DMG. Even though I’m the youngest, my hyungs should stop asking me to cook kimchi-bokkuem because I can’t. I can’t even cook eggs.”

He asked. Cedric smile brightly and nodded his head. "Yes please.. Give me a pet name." Ricky slowly gets up and run his fingers through his hair. He look up the sky and turned to look back at the man. There's a lot of thoughts in his mind right now. But the most important of all is... Revenge. "Do you have in mind now?" Cedric once again asked him. Ricky smirked and shrugged. He then turned to walk away. "Yeah I have now." He answered.

I chuckled "So how about Sky? What is your relationship?" He asked "We're just close friends." More than friends in the past but I don't know about now "Close friends huh?" Rio teased "Ey, don't be like that." I playfully punch his arms "We asked the listeners to ask you a question by texting us and this is a few question from them." He said "Please stay healthy and please take care of yourself. I love you, Uhmmm Rick or Sky oppa? Rick mention you as his ideal type so what do you think? It's fromYellow." Rio read it out loud

I took interest in the conversation rather than his hands. "Well, um, it's going well." Prince Kingston said, as usual, he had a deep and grave voice that is unreal but not as Rhyker who is younger than them and wilder. He's the silent Prince between those two, Zane is more the playful and flirty man while Rhyker is stuck with a cold attitude and bold language.

"Actually, I should have phrased that as, he was a badass. He's reformed now supposedly. Saw the light and all that. Currently he works helping juveniles to get out of gangs and off the streets." "Sounds like a saint. He a hacker too?" "No. Think of him as muscle. Part of his job, other than making friends with the more unsavory elements, is to keep your lily-white ass safe from those who might be tempted to see what it looks like when you do bend over to grab that bar of soap." "Oh, no, please don't tell me he's going to be my-" She laughed. "Ricky, short for Ricardo, is your new cell-mate boyfriend."

Ricky said panting heavily. “I needed fresh air,” I explained. “Happy birthday Princess” Ricky said with a big smile on his face. “Nonna is unbelievable,” I scoffed. “My next gig is this Saturday,” Ricky announced. “The boys are really excited,” he added. "Your gigs are becoming the popular thing these days," I teased. We walked for a short distance before heading back home because I was getting tired. Ricky played his guitar for me as a birthday present, and the melody was wonderful.

Sometimes, he was a little silly but a very loyal friend. Ricky and I followed Collin into the school studio to practice. Collin was a member of a band called The Demon King. He was the vocalist and the most popular member, which is why the girls adored him. "We can't go near there," Ricky said. I scanned the area, and yes! Ricky was right. If we came close, Collin would see us. "We'll wait here," I decided. "That's a good idea," Ricky said. Later, he asked, "How long do they usually practice?"

“I don’t care about that. Just forget I ever said anything.” “If we’re going to proceed with being a couple, everyone is going to know about that,” Ricky explained. “You know about that, right? Everything has to work to please my father.” “Yeah, I do.” I nodded. He was right, we had to keep up appearances. “Do you have any issues with that happening?” “No, I don’t. I don’t mind, Ricky.” “You’re also going to be introduced to fame and the likes of it. Sure you can handle that?”