Lars Ulrich x Y/n~~~~~~ My dummer❤️

🤘(Thirty Nine)🤘

We got back to the bus and headed inside. Cliff dragged Lars to the stadium to change. Kirk looked at me, "Don't worry James is asleep so he won't bother us." he said. Kirk gave me my dress and told me to change. I put it on and looked at myself.

The dress fit on my curves so nicely, but not to the point it was uncomfortable. I smiled and walked out to Kirk. "I'll let you do your makeup while I fix your hair." He said grabbing a mixture of hair care products. "Thank you Kirky." I said giggling at him like a little kid. He hit me lightly on the head.

I sat in the chair by the mirror with my makeup. Kirk started to do my hair. I did my waterline eyeliner, black eyeshadow on my eyelids, highlighter on my cheeks and inner corner of my eyes, mascara, and red lipstick that matched my dress.

(Some what like this interpret it how you want and yea this is me)

Kirk finished my hair. I looked in the mirror, it looked perfect. I heard James grumble in his sleep. I hugged Kirk to thank him, I let go to put on my shoes. As I finished tying my shoes there was a knock at the door. "Come in and see her now!" Kirk said practically ripping the door open. Cliff came in then Lars.

(Lars's outfit)

Lars looked at me and his green eyes grew big and a toothy smile appeared on his face. "Wow, you looked amazing." he said walking up to me. "Not too shabby yourself!"I said sarcastically, playing the collar of his button up.