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Jeffrey & Bill. Izzy & Axl.
wait were axl and izzy actually childhood friends?? or are they just people who've known each other since childhood??? bc there is a difference
OKAY HERE YOU GUYS GO! I'm sorry this took me all day. Got busy with family biz. BUT! it's 11 here so it's still out by today by my standards :D . I think you'll enjoy the ending, er, I hope you will. Please tell me if I should write more and who might yall want me to write for!
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You woke up in Axl's bed, thankfully you were fully clothed. You looked around at the room and remembered you were cleaning it and must've fallen asleep while doing so.
You stood and stretched, looking around once again. There were a couple holes in the wall, assuming it was from either Axl punching it, or something being thrown. They were difficult to cover but you managed.
Walking out of the room, you heard vomiting in the bathroom across the hall. You sighed and stepped in, finding Steven against the toilet bowl, wrenching. Kneeling down beside him, you held his fluffy hair back, he tried to smile at you but failed and ended up with his head back in the bowl.
After helping Steven back to his room, and getting him some aspirin and water, you headed downstairs. Duff was sitting at the table, nursing a mug of coffee next to Axl and Slash, who had his head down. Axl smiled when he saw you,
"Well good morning Y/N/N." He pulled out a chair next to him for you to sit, which you gladly took.
"Good morning Axl, to you as well Duff, Saul." You smirked and took a sip of Duff's coffee.
"Hey! Make your own!" Duff protested, trying to snatch the cup away from you but failing. You held it just out of his reach before he finally gave up and you handed it back to him.
"Saul? How much did you drink last night?" You asked, poking him in the side. He grumbled something incoherent to your ears. You decided not to pester him further.
Axl was looking over the morning newspaper with Duff, and you rested your chin on his shoulder to peek. The headline read something like, "Mötley Crüe Drummer Makes it Official with Dynasty Actress!"
You scoffed, knowing well it wouldn't last very long, rockstar relationships never did. Erin and Axl were a perfect example. Rockstars could not be tamed, simple as that.
"What are you thinking about Y/N/N?" Axl asked, putting his arm over your shoulders.
"Nothing, just how their relationship won't last long. They never really do."
Axl winced slightly at your statement, and you realized you pressed a wound.
"Shit Ax- I'm sorry-"
He cut you off with a wave of the hand, "It's okay doll, you do have a point." He stood up and went to pour himself another cup of coffee. "Refills anyone?" He asked to the table. Duff raised his mug, so did you, signalling you both wanted more. Axl came over with the pot and carefully refilled your cups.
Right when he was about to retract his arm, Saul slid his chair back quickly. He knocked Axl out of balance, causing hot coffee to pour all over you.
You screeched, standing up with lightning speed. You were drenched and burning. Still screeching, you ran to the shower and cranked in the freezing water, allowing it to soothe your angry red skin.
Shortly after that, you heard Axl yelling- presumably at Saul- and then sudden silence, followed by heavy footsteps.
Axl came into the bathroom, "Babe- are you okay?!"
"Yeah.. yeah Axl I'm fine- please tell me you didn't murder Saul." You said, more concerned about him. Then it hit you, "uh Ax? D-did you just call me babe?" You asked. Now your cheeks burned too.
He fell silent momentarily, "I... uhm, yeah? I guess I did huh?" He laughed quietly.
You sat there, also briefly quiet then spoke up again, "Hey Axl? Can you go get me some clean clothes? Please?"
"Oh, yeah sorry, I'll be right back." He said before you heard the door close.
You stepped out and turned the water off. Stripping, then grabbing a towel to wrap around your head and another for your body.
Axl returned with one of his shirts and a pair of his boxers. When he saw you standing there in just a towel, he was thankful he didn't get an erection. You paid no mind to his....subtle reaction.
Thanking him, you closed the door and got changed quickly, then dried your hair. When you finished, you left the bathroom to find the Axl sitting on the couch.
"Where's everyone at Ax?" You ask, fiddling with the hem of the shirt.
He looked up at you and he swore his jaw got dislocated. You looked so adorable to him. Standing there, in his clothes. Not the other boys' or your own but his. He beckoned for you to sit next to him.
"They ran to a party, I figured I'd stay behind to hang out with you." He said, placing his arm around your waist as you sat down.
You didn't know how to respond, "I... Thank you then. You really didn't have to." You leaned against him, inhaling his cologne and cigarette scent. You felt at peace. Until he spoke up.
"So... I've been meaning to talk to you." He began, waiting for your reply.
"Oh? What's up?" You ask quizzically.
"I heard you last night." He said, his gaze never leaving yours.
You froze, your heart pounding and the color from your face drained. You swore he had been asleep when you said that. This was it, your whole world was crumbling. He was going to friendzone you and it would be awkward forever.
"I love you too." He said, his eyes finally dropping to his hands.
"Wh-what?" You were shocked, did you just hear him right?
"I love you too. I mean, is that not what you said last night?" He was now the one who looked fearful. "Was I just dreaming? Oh, fuck I'm sorry Y/N, I didn't mean to out you on the spot-"
You surprised yourself by kissing him, to which he returned gladly. Soon you were both interrupted by a sharp whistle and clapping. You pulled away abruptly.
"DAMN! Took you fuckers long enough!" Duff exclaimed cheerfully.
"Pay up Slash." Izzy held out his hand to Saul who pulled out his wallet, grumbling.
"You three assholes actually made bets?" Axl raised a brow, eyeing the trio. They nodded, Axl rolled his eyes and told them to fuck off.
You chuckled and just kissed him again. Earning more cheers from the rest of the band. You both flipped them off.
Pulling away once more, you looked into his eyes and your heart swelled with joy, knowing that this fiery hothead, was yours.
guys smiling Axl makes my heart go 🥺🥺🥺
Found this while organizing sheet music. BILL BAILEY????
Axl Rose, 1992 source