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Rocket Queen - Slash

Creator: weirdwritingsbymeg on tumblr

Pairing: Slash / Saul Hudson x reader

Info: Smut; 3568 words;

Summary: Axl decides that Rocket Queen is missing something, so he turns to Y/N and Slash for help.

It was seven p.m. when Y/N's phone rang. With nothing on her body and an annoyed huff, she made her way to it.

"Hello?" She asked, voice as polite as she could muster.

"Hey, babe." Slash's voice came from the other end, putting an immediate smile to her lips "How was work? " He asked. Something told her he wanted to ask her favor. He usually didn't ask about work unless she appeared too pissed or tired. Or unless he wanted to make some talk instead of asking for something right out of the bat.

"Boss was a pain in the ass. Just the usual." She shrugged, fully aware he couldn't see, leaning against the wall. "How's recording going?" She asked, referring to the first album Guns N' Roses were recording.

"All good so far. It's starting to sound really good." She smiled at the proud tone in his voice. "About that, I wanted to ask you something. You busy? "

"Was gonna take a shower, but go ahead." She grinned, always right about these things.

Slash made an appreciative hum at the back of his throat in the other end. "That means you're fully naked, talking to me on the phone in the middle of your house? " He said, a smirk evident in his voice.

"Is that what you were gonna ask?" She had a smirk of her own while speaking, rolling her eyes at the question.

"Well, no, but are you? " He asked again, receiving a chuckle from her. "Okay, since you won't answer, the guys, well mostly Axl and I, wanted to know if you're willing to give us some help with a song? "

Her brows furrowed. She had no musical talent whatsoever, how could she be of any help? "Sure, want me to go there today?" She asked anyways. They would have their reasons to ask for her help.

"Yeah, that'd be great."

"Can I ask what exactly do you need help with? You know I can't sing or play even if my life depended on it." She questioned, earning herself a laugh from Slash.

"You're overreacting, I told you already, you would be amazing at drumming if you practiced daily. Anyways, I'll tell you what we need when you get here." Slash answered, which made her even more curious.

"Okay, then... I'm gonna shower, I shouldn't take lon-" She was interrupted by him.

"You'll shower after you help us out. If you want to, of course."

"And why can't I shower now?" She asked, eyebrow raised in a questioning and confused manner.

"'Cause you'll need to shower again after. It doesn't make sense showering if you're gonna get sweaty not even one hour later." He explained as if it was obvious.

What the fuck? "Okay..." She trailed off, deciding that questioning him wouldn't answer much more of her questions. "I'll be there in ten."

"Thank you, Y/N. Love you."

"Love you too." She said and hang up.

She went back into her room and put some random clothes on. She was not about to put her work clothes on again, even if she was sweaty.