𝗠𝗼̈𝘁𝗹𝗲𝘆 𝗖𝗿𝘂̈𝗲 𝗜𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀 🤍

🧡 𝗕𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 {𝗩𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗡𝗲𝗶𝗹}

Disclaimer: References to drug abuse/ alcohol abuse, slightly sexual themes.

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1987

Vince had a day off from recording the latest Mötley Crüe album 'Girls, Girls, Girls'- he had insisted that we stayed in bed all day just relaxing and enjoying eachothers company. No funny business.

Which went well, because within 20 minutes he'd given up with that rule and was all over me in seconds. So, here I lay about 3 hours later with my head on my fiancé's chest, listening to his heartbeat.

"I love you, you know that don't you?" Vince mumbles while running a hand through my hair.

I look up at him and roll over slightly, pulling myself up the bed a little so I can clearly see his face. "Of course I do. Why'd you ask?"

Vince averts his gaze away from me for a split second before staring into my eyes "Nothin', it's just I don't think you know how much you mean to me.."

"Vin..." I sigh, knowing where this is going.

"No, Y/N. I know I'm a fuck up- I know I don't deserve someone like you... the last 4 years with you has been the best thing that could have ever happened to me."

"Even more than the band?" I laugh.

Vince left no silence between my question and his answer "Yes. A million times more than the band- I'm so fucking glad Nikki brought you to that show, from the second I saw you I knew you were going to change my life"

My heart swells, seeing how much he means those words- this type of conversation Vince did bring up quite often but those words never failed to make my fall in love with him all over again. Not to waste the moment I lean closer to the singer and place our lips together, moving perfectly in time with eachother there are no hidden motives behind it just pure love.

Eventually, Vince pulled back with a smile on his handsome features "You made me into a better person Y/N and I can't thank you enough for that."

"You were always a good person Vince Neil.... I just had to show you what you couldn't see"

The blondes eyes began to fill slightly with tears as he brought our lips together again- telling me what words couldn't express "I love you so fucking much"

"I love you too"

Not much else was said.. well, until a few hours later when Vince complained to me that he was hungry. So, I dragged myself out of the blissfully warm duvet and headed downstairs to be joined a few minutes later by Vince.

"Whatcha doing?" Vince announces as he enters the kitchen, peering over my shoulder as I'm pouring coffee into 2 mugs.

"Making coffee, cereal's over there" I say while pointing next to me, Vince follows my finger and his gaze falls onto the bowls.

"Thank you" The blonde hums while placing a kiss to my cheek.

It only takes a few seconds to fill the mugs before they're sitting on the kitchen table- I then go back and grab my cereal then I go sit next to Vince- while we're eating I can't help but stare at Vince just the way his bare chest looks in this light, the light also does wonders for his jawline and the fact his blonde hair is still slightly messy from getting up, fuck he looks divine.