#3 Paul Stanley x Reader

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I worked as a reporter for a local tv-channel and I was more than nervous about my interview this evening. My guests were the four members from the upcoming band Kiss and I was excited to meet them. An hour before the interview I sat in the dressing room, letting the make up assistant do my make up and hair. "I envy you Y/N. You´re going to interview the hottest band in the world!", Christy said, finishing my make up. I smiled at her. "I know I´m really nervous and excited about it. I hope everythings working alright.", I said and she smiled. "Everything will go smoothly, you´ll see!", she said and I nodded.

Half an hour later I sat on a couch, waiting for the four rockstars to walk into the room. A moment later they did, all smiling. I stood up, smiling back. "Welcome guys, please sit down.", I greeted them, shaking the hand of everyone except Paul Stanley. He took my hand, giving it a kiss and smiled at me. "It´s good to be here.", he said, before sitting down with the others. I did the same. "So, now you´re here, giving a concert after this. But it´s not the original four anymore, seeing that you´ve got a new drummer. How does it feel to be in such a popular band Eric?", I started and he smiled at me with his little Fox make up. "It feels great really. I like playing with the boys and I think they like my playing too.", he said, looking at his bandmates. "Sure we like you Eric, we´re all jealous of your hair.", Gene said, making everyone laugh. "I mean who wouldn´t! Look at that majestic mane! Maybe you should have done a lion instead of a fox.", I said and he smiled.

"No, the fox fits way better. Just like the demon fits Gene!", Eric said, getting a grumpy look from Gene. "I don´t really know what you mean. I look like an angel don´t you think?", Gene growled, looking at me and sticking out his tongue. "I´m sure demons have wings too Gene.", I answered and the others chuckled. After that I asked them the rest of the questions, Ace joining in. Paul was really quiet and seemed to look at me, when I talked to the others. "So my last question is about your make up. I heard you´re doing it all by yourself. Is that true and how long do you need?", I asked. "Yes thats true. The guys showed me how to do it and I created my own persona. After a little practise I need an hour, sometimes an hour and a half to finish this.", Eric said, pointing at his face. "We showed him and now he is faster than me! I need something between one and a half and two hours.", Ace chimed in.

Gene smiled. "Well I mastered it really quickly and now I need an hour to do this. Even Paul needs more time sometimes. But thats because he gets distracted easily by the costume ladys.", Gene told me smirking. Paul smiled absentmindedly. "So, do you only use facepaint or do you have lipsticks? How are you exactly becoming your stage selfs?", I asked and Paul smiled. "You know we..", Gene started. "You want to know, how I apply my make up?", Paul asked, interrupting Gene."Yes Pau.", I said. "Well, I paint the black star, after getting the white facepaint on. When the white and the star are finished, I go out there.", he started and stood up. "Then I search for girls like you, who are wearing red lipstick.", he continued, silently telling me to stand up too. I did and listened to him."When I find a girl with red lipstick, I pull her close like this.", he said, pulling me closer to him by my waist. He smiled at me, making me even more nervous. "And then I apply my lipstick.", he whispered.

Before I could say another word, he pressed his lips to mine, kissing me softly. I felt butterflies in my stomach and he parted from me again. "So you go out there, kissing every girl with red lipstick until your lips are as red as now?", I asked him smiling. "Well only the pretty ones.", he answered winking at me. After that the interview was over and the four needed to prepare themselves for the concert. Paul stayed behind, as the other three left. "Here, come see me at the concert later.", he told me, handing me a ticket and backstage pass. I took them from him smiling. "Thanks, I´m looking forward to it.", I told him. "Not as much as I am, trust me.", he said, winking at me again before leaving the room.

I got ready later that evening and made my way to the concert venue. I showed my ticket to the man on the entrance and he waved one of his colleagues over. He whispered something to him and the other man smiled at me. "Please follow me, I'll take you to your seat.", he said, handing me my ticket back. I nodded, following him into the big space. He walked me to the front row and showed me a place in the middle of the stage. "Enjoy the concert.", he told me before walking away.

The concert started and I enjoyed every second. Paul looked at me every now and then and smiled. At the end of the concert he blew a kiss in my direction and winked at me, before leaving the stage. I made my way backstage like a lot of other fans. I walked at the end of the group and before we arrived in the dressing room, someone pulled me into a dark corner by my hand.

I nearly yelped, if it wasn't for the hand on my mouth. "Shh, it's me.", Paul whispered and let go of me. I turned around and smiled at him. "You scared me!", I told him laughing. He smiled. "Sorry, just wanted to see you alone. You never told me your name.", he said. "Oh sorry, I'm Y/N. So why did you want to see me alone?", I asked him. "Well I wanted to tell you in which hotel I'm staying so you could visit me after the meet and greet.", he said smirking, making a shiver go down my spine. "Sure, I'm free later.", I answered and he smiled, bending down to my level.

"I'm looking forward to meeting you again.", he whispered in my ear, giving me a kiss on the cheek and telling me the name of the hotel and his roomnumber. Then he told me to go back to the group. After the meet and greet I walked back to my car. I waited a moment before starting the engine and driving to the hotel Paul told me. Parking in front of it, I grabbed my purse and walked into the hotel and towards the elevators.

On my way up I got a little nervous. As the elevator stopped and the doors opened, I walked out and searched for the right room. When I found it I knocked, beginning to smile. "One moment please!", I heard through the door. After a short moment the door opened and Paul peeked out, his hair completely wet.

"Oh it's you! Come in!", he said smiling, letting me into the room. I walked in, noticing that he only had a towel around his waist and no make up on. "Am I to early?", I asked, gesturing to the towel and his face. He smiled. "Oh no, you're just right! I finished my shower when you knocked.", he said. I nodded, turning away from him and laying my purse and jacket onto the couch. Just as I wanted to turn towards him again, he wrapped his arms around me from behind and pulling me into him.

"Lets start where we stopped at the interview, what do you say?", he whispered in my ear, before kissing my jaw. I smiled. "How could I say no to such an offer", I answered him. He turned me around smirking at me, before pressing his lips onto mine, getting my head onto cloud nine. Lets just say that was a hell of a night!

So that was a little shorter than the other but I hoe you enjoyed it. Until next time

Writer-chan

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