Nikki Sixx #5 | Sound.

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I crossed my arms and pouted childishly.
"Nikki you're gonna have to tell her soon, look at her," Tommy chuckled, "I know, and I will," he hummed.

I sighed dramatically and laid over his lap, "I love when people don't tell me anything," I said sarcastically while they chuckled.

"I'm gonna get booze, who's coming?" Vince asked, "Fuck yeah!" The other two said and got up.

"Can you tell me now?" I asked smiling brightly up at him, "Mmm, nah," he smirked, I sighed dramatically and played with his hair.

"Nikki Sixx hates me..." I said dramatically, putting a hand to my forehead, "He just... He doesn't want to be my friend anymore," I said sadly.

"I don't want to be your friend anymore," he agreed.

I looked up at him hurt. "Why?" I said sadly, "Mm," he shrugged, "Why not...?" I asked and tears fell down my face, why...? We've been best friends for years.

"Woah, calm down," he said softly and turned me so I was straddling, "I don't mean it like that," he chuckled softly.

"But you don't wanna be my friend..." I pouted, "Because I want to be more then that... I love you," he mumbled, I blushed and looked into his eyes.

"I love you Y/N," he sighed, "I have for quite some time... It's... Just... The little things you do, your beautiful eyes... Your smile that lights up the world, your humor, the way you walk, the way you talk..." He went on.

"And... When we were 18 I realized I fell in deep," he sighed, "The groupies never did anything... They never made me feel connected. I only got with them because I thought it was the feeling of touch from a girl that made me... Fall in love... It didn't," he mumbled.

"You're serious?" I said shocked, he nodded.
"I love you too Nik... Fuck you by the way for making me cry, I don't cry often, so fuck you," I chuckled, he smiled softly and wiped my tears away.

"So does this mean you're my girlfriend now?" He asked, I nodded and he kissed me softly, it was gentle, as if our lips barely grazed.

"Ohhh yes daddy!" Tommy squealed making us both jump.
I turned and they walked in holding J. D.

"Yuck," I said, "Yuck, you've never tried it," Nikki chuckled as Mick handed him a bottle.
"Ehh..." I said sticking my tongue out.

He pressed the bottle to my lips, "Go on, just try a bit," he urged, I rolled my eyes and took a tiny sip, "It's not bad..." I said.

"See, try a bigger sip," he said, "Bro, if I get drunk I'm gonna make sure you can't tease your hair for a whole week," I said making them chuckle as I took a bigger gulp.

"Blegh, small portions is okay, that is horrible," I said sticking my tongue out making him chuckle as he took a drink.

"Can I get up now?" I asked, "No," he said making me roll my eyes.
I took my badge off and held it in my hands as I read it.

"See this shit? Excess to backstage infinite... Fans only wish!" I said making them chuckle. "Fans only wish they were on the bassists lap to," Vince said, "Yeah, yeah," I rolled my eyes.

Within thirty minutes I put my head in Nikki's neck and whined.
"What's with you?" He asked as he rubbed my back, "My head hurts, motherfucker," I said, he snorted, "Lightweight," he said and played with my hair.

"Let us tease your hair!" He said as he put the bottle down, "Aww man, why?" I pouted, "Because I asked nicely," he said.

"Fine... You're untangling it afterwards though," I said, "Deal," he said and shook my hand.

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