14 Years [GNR/Mötley Crüe]

57. We Are All Happy

A/N- Okay Guys This chapter is pretty long than the previous ones, it's about 7k and I'm sorry about that. I tried to make it into two but uk it's just not one of those chapters that would get divided. Also I'm sorry for any any mistakes u might find. I will be editing them soon.

Axl:

"Oh my god, it physically hurts me when I see you treat your hair so harshly." I said as she ran the towel through her hair with her back facing me. Her hair is so soft and long and pretty. And it smells so good, that it's almost euphoric just like some other parts of her body smell way too fucking good but I liked her hair. Why would you do that? Some people like girls that had the same hairstyle she had ten years back. I understand that. Especially right now. She asked me last night if I think she should cut her hair and make it short and that's obviously a big NO. It would be a crime to cut her hair. But I did suggest that she would look good with curls if she got them but she didn't really say anything.

After what happened yesterday I asked her to not go to work today. Nikki too apparently told her the same yesterday. And maybe that's what she wanted as well since she didn't go.

"My hair, my head. But anyway what are you doing here?" She said as she continued to harshly run the towel through her damp hair. I don't think a hairdryer would cause even half of the damage she is causing it right now.

"I came to tell......" I stopped mid-sentence as she turned around, flinging her hair in the air as she turned, spraying a few tiny drops of cold water onto my face, sending me into a trance.

I watched her intently. Taking in every feature of her face as if I were seeing it all for the first time. The rays of the sun coming in from the windows behind me were bringing out beautiful flecks of gold in her eyes, even a slight tint of green that I have never seen before. The soft and relaxed brows, the sharpness of her nose and jawline reaching out to me to caress them, her lips slightly plump and dusky pink in tone, her skin soft and lithe reminding me of a blossomed water lily at night.

Her hair has always fascinated me. When she cut her hair a few years back I was a bit disappointed but now it looked perfect. I watched as the few strands of damp her hair by the side of her face from which a drop of water fell onto the crook of her neck. I gulped. It was tempting to reach out and touch her. Oh fuck!

"You came to tell?" Her voice brought me back to the real world. Did she see that I was staring at her? Shit shit shit.

I cleared my throat.

"I-I.... I just came to say I was going out and that Victor left early today." I managed to say though there was a bit of stutter in my voice. I shouldn't get distracted like this. I am single at the moment but that doesn't mean.........

"Where are you going?? I will come with you!!!" She said with a kind of desperation in her voice. Does she want to spend some time with me? I thought

"No. You aren't. Just stay here. Take rest." I replied pointing at the bed. Maybe she likes my company. I felt my heart start to race in excitement at that thought. As weird as it sounds I felt like a dork kid on whom the cool kid was finally showing some interest.

"What will I do here?!??" She cried, "At least if Victor was here we would have talked or played something." Oh? So it's just about boredom. She prefers to be with my housekeeper rather than with me. But playing?!

"What?" I sniggered, "You 'play' with my housekeeper?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah once. When we got bored we played hide and seek. It was only once." She said unknown to her getting my mind off those negative thoughts and start laughing. The more I thought about the image of her and Victor playing hiding seek in this house the funnier it became. Sometimes I wonder if she was still the girl I fell in love with in high school. She has changed so much. But I guess this kind of proves that my Dee is still in there somewhere.