Lars Ulrich x Y/n~~~~~~ My dummer❤️

🤘(Thirty)🤘

Jack root beer float (with Barqs not Mug)

I added this since last time I have some people not know what the drinks were. I start doing this from now on.

I carried two trays back to our table. "Damn you can hold that much?" Kirk asked. "I was a waitress at a dinner in my hometown for 3 years of high school. You learn a thing or two." I said, grabbing a shot.

They all grabbed one and we raised them. "To you guys!" I said. "To us!!" They said in return. I hit the shot on the table and threw it back. "One down the hatch!" I said. Lars followed my motion and smiled at me. I smiled at him as he slid his hand on my thigh.

James grabbed the next one and we all followed. We threw the next 2 rounds back. Lars grabbed the Jäger bomb shot and we all followed. He elbowed me in the side. "Since this one loves Jäger, this one's for her." Lars said. "To Y/n!" All the guys said clinking their shots then throwing them back.

As the empty shots hit the table I smiled and threw mine back. "Yeah!!" They cheered. I smiled at all of them as Lars threw his arm around me. I reached up and kissed him.

James and Cliff rolled their eyes. We broke the kiss and I grabbed my float. The guys cracked their beers. "So what's next for the tour?" I asked not knowing too much. "Well tomorrow is Dallas which is about a 4 hour drive so in the morning we'll leave earlyish, then Houston, then we have a day off before we perform in El Paso, and then we go to New Mexico and so forth." Kirk said, taking a swig of his beer. "Damn that'll be tiring." I said  before finishing my float. "For you probably but we've done this before and we're doing this months before we met you so we're pretty used to it. Never get real easy tho" Cliff said. I nodded. We talked a little longer before I got up. "I gotta piss!" I said walking off. I felt the alcohol but not too much.

Lars POV

I made sure Y/n was gone before I talked to the guys. "I want to ask Y/n out. The day we have a day off I want to take her to dinner." I said. "Wow, big step. We're here for you tho." James said before crushing his can.

"I need help." I said looking at them. "I'll take her to get a dress and fancy cuz god knows she didn't pack anything like that. James, you should make a reservation for them." Kirk said. James nodded.

"I'll go with you. We can find you something and prepare you I guess." Cliff said, leaning back into the booth. "Thanks guys, I was kinda counting on you to help me. I haven't done something like this. Well at least seriously." I said finishing my beer.

They chuckled. Kirk grabbed my shoulder "Of course Lars we got you." he said. I cracked open another beer.

"What kind of place do you want? Maybe somewhere you can look nice but aint fancy." James said. "Yeah. Like a nicer Chinese place." Kirk said. "Yeah that would be nice." I said.

James looked behind me then at me. I didn't look back. Y/n stood at the edge of the table moment's later. "Want more beer?" She said pointing at our empty bottles and cans. "Yeah, get you something too." Kirk said. "No I'm just gonna be thirsty." She said, rolling her eyes and walking off.

After about 10 minutes she came back with 2 beers each for us and 2 pink gin and tonics for her.

Pink gin and tonic (it's raspberry and strawberry flavored gin and tonic water)

Y/n Pov

I sat down and took a drink. We drank and talked for about 30 minutes. "Want to dance?" I asked Lars slurring a little now, feeling most of my alcohol.

"I can't dance. Especially not that one." He said pointing to the people two stepping. "I'll teach you! I've done it since I was little. My dad taught me too when I was about 5 or 6." I said, pulling him out of the booth.

I placed one of his hand on my waist and locked our fingers together with the other one. I placed my other one on his shoulder. "Ok follow my lead. Two steps forward and one back." I said starting the motion. He watched my feet as I led us around the little spot we were in.

He followed my steps, slowly getting the hang of it. "There you go now follow the beat of the song. Remember 1-2-3." I said making the 1-2 fast and slowing the 3 slowed down. I walked up to the person playing the music.

"Play something slowish. 'The Chain' by Fleetwood Mac would be good if you got it. My partner just learned and we don't want to get trampled." I said. He looked at me weird and nodded. I suppose his look was from my none country look. I don't care tho. I grabbed Lars and dragged him to the floor.

The song playing stopped and everyone stopped to adjust to the next song. 'The Chain' played and I led Lars around the circle. "Me and my dad always loved dancing to this song. He taught me how to control my rhythm to this song. I miss him. It's my favorite memory with him besides fixing cars." I said looking at Lars.

"That's sweet. My dad taught me tennis. He is a professional player. When I decided it wasn't for me he wasn't even mad. He told me that we all have different destinies and to follow the one that will make me most happy." He said, smiling at me. "I can still hear you saying 'You would never break the chain'." The song sang as we talked and danced.

"He seems sweet and very smart. My dad wasn't. Even though he liked Fleetwood Mac and many other bands like that, he still didn't approve of  me wanting to be in a rock band. He freaked the first time he heard me listen to Black Sabbath. When I was younger he was sweet but he started drinking a lot and became very different. He wasn't violent but just angry and not like he used to be. My mother was sweet most of the time. She tried to understand but couldn't. They favor my siblings. I have a brother and sister. They're 'normal'." I said as the song came to a stop.

We stopped and I adjusted to the next song. 'Folsom Prison Blues' by Johnny Cash played. I sped up our dance to the rhythm. "I'm sorry. Must have been hard." He said catching up to my pace.

"It made me who I am so it's not all bad. I do drink a lot though. I probably shouldn't but I mean you only live once and I'll live it my way." I said.

He smiled at me. I love his green eyes. "Your eyes are so beautiful. I love looking at them." I said looking into his eyes. He smiled at me. "You have the most beautiful voice I've ever heard. It's so soothing and your laugh is the best." He said. I chuckled at him then kissed him on the cheek.

We danced the rest of the song out and went back to the table. "We need to go." Kirk said as they all got up. Me and Lars nodded. I grabbed my gin and tonic on the table and slammed it.

We walked out and into the van. We piled and drove to the bus. We talked until we got there. We went inside and the guys went straight to their bunks. Kirk pulled out a book and read. I climbed onto the bunk with Lars.

He laid his head on my chest and wrapped around me. I played with his hair. "Goodnight." He mumbled sleepily. "Good night cutie." I said. We both fell asleep wrapped around each other.

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A/n- Holy shit this was a long chapter. I didn't want to split it up. It's 1715 words.

Sorry I haven't updated lately. I've been doing wrestling and it's killing me. I want to quit. I was already mentally unstable and now wrestling is making more unstable mentally and physically. My mom said I have to finish the session tho. I might just suck it up and tell her but she's scary. Didn't mean to just rant there.

Anyways I have big plans for this book and I can't wait to write them. Sorry for being a little slower with updating.