I was watching my boyfriend Eric and his bandmates at rehearsal for tonights show. Eric looked my way nearly the whole time, sending me smiles and a few winks. Two and a half hours before the show they ended rehearsal and Eric walked down into the audience to me. "How was I?", he asked smiling as he sat down beside me. "Fantastic as always!", I answered and he laughed as Tommy walked over. "Don´t feed his ego so much Y/N. It already is big enough for such a short guy.", he said smiling, earning a pissed look from Eric and a little giggle from me. "We can´t all be giants Tommy!", Eric shot back, making the guitarist laugh. "Sure Eric, keep telling that yourself and someday you´ll believe it.", he answered, walking backstage. "Don´t you need to get ready yourself?", I asked Eric, who just pulled me into a side hug.
"You sound like Paul! Just give me a few minutes with my beautiful girlfriend and then I´ll get ready Paul number 2!", he said, making me punch him in the shoulder lightly. "Say that again and you´ll recieve a real punch!", I dared him and he chuckled. "Alright, you´re way more beautiful than Paul!", he said and I laughed, shaking my head. "You are unbelieveable! Now go get ready or I´ll get Gene and Tommy to drag you to the dressing room!", I said and he jumped to his feet, saluting me. "Yes ma´am!", he said, making me laugh. He bend down and gave me a short kiss before going backstage himself.
I just sat in the empty arena, waiting for the guys to return and check everything a last time before the show. After a few minutes I got bored of just sitting there and I let my eyes wander around. They fell onto Eric´s drumkit and an idea started to form in my head. I stood up and climbed onto the stage, walking towards the drumkit. I let my fingers wander over the different drums and admired them. They were silver and glittered in the light. Before I knew it, I sat in Erics place, looking into the arena. "Wow, I would faint because of nervousness in front of so much people.", I mumbled, picturing the arena full of screaming fans.
Then I looked to my feet, seeing a bag with spare drumsticks in it. I hesitated for a moment, before grabbing a pair. I set my feet onto the pedals, pushing one down gently. It made a quiet sound, so I repeated the action, but a bit faster. Getting the sound I searched for I began to hit the sticks onto the other drums, quickly finding a rhythm. I began smiling, forgetting everything around me while creating my own kind of drumsolo. After a while of just randomly playing I stopped, trying to catch my breath. Playing was fun, but hell it was exhausting! I jumped as two arms snaked around my waist from behind. "That was impressive kitten.", Eric whispered, making me smile.
He let go of me and I turned around, noticing that he changed into his stageoutfit and already finished putting on his make up. "Thanks kitty! You always look so adorable with these drawn on whiskers!", I said excited and stood from his place, holding out the drumsticks to him. He smiled and took out his own pair from a pocket on his belt. "Thanks babe, but I have my own.", he said smiling, sitting down behind the drums. He looked at me expectantly and I gave him a confused look. "Do you want me to teach you one of our songs?", he asked and I nodded excited.
He laughed and patted his lap to tell me to sit down. I did as told and he took the drumsticks out of my hands and handed me his. I looked at them and smiled. I got him the pair for one of our anniversarys, they had our names engraved, one on each. "That are my lucky sticks, never play a show without them.", he said, making me smile even wider. "So how about I teach you Black Diamond? That shouldn´t be too hard for you from what I saw earlier and it has a cool solo at the end!", he said and I laughed. "If you say so. Then begin teaching!", I answered and he grabbed onto my hands and positioned his feet on mine on the pedals. "Ok, so first you start like this.", he said, beginning to play and moving my hands and feet.
After he repeated the song a few times with me, I felt very confident in playing it alone. "Well, let me see what you learned!", Eric said, after leaving me sitting alone on the stool. I smiled and started playing what he showed me, making his mouth hang open, as I nearly got it perfect. After finishing I turned around to him, seeing his astonished expression. I laughed quietly, as I heard applause from off the stage.
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KISS Oneshots
FanfictionKiss is one of my favourite bands and I just wanted to write about them. This book will have: -Paul Stanley -Gene Simmons -Ace Frehley -Eric Carr/Singer -Tommy Thayer -Bruce Kulick If anyone wants to read about Peter I am willing to try but I don't...