𝗠𝗼̈𝘁𝗹𝗲𝘆 𝗖𝗿𝘂̈𝗲 𝗜𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀 🤍

❤️ 𝗠𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗢𝗳 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗛𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 {𝗡𝗶𝗸𝗸𝗶 𝗦𝗶𝘅𝘅}

This was a request from tcitvrn, and I love this concept so thank you for the idea 😇

Enjoy! 💕

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Y/N's POV, April 1987

Tomorrow I was getting married, something I never saw happening to me, I was marrying my best friends best friend, I was marrying Vince Neil.

Nikki seemed happy for me because I was his best friend but a part of me knew better, he's been acting weird ever since Vince and I got engaged last year but I put it down to his drug use seems as he's got very into heroin lately.

I used to have feelings for Nikki, a long time ago now, back in the early eighties... Vince and I got together in late 1984 after Nikki started to drift away from me for drugs, Vince was there for me when Nikki was too busy shooting up.

I loved Vinnie, I really did... but there's always been a little bit of me that feels like something was missing but I do love him, he's a better a man than people give him credit for.

Tonight Vince was staying at Tommy's house following the old tradition of its bad luck to see the bride before the wedding. I didn't want him too but he insisted saying it was the most romantic option and that made me smile.

I was staying in Vince and I's home because I couldn't be assed to travel anywhere or stay with anyone, besides as long as Vince is away from here there isn't a reason why I can't stay at home.

It was almost midnight, and I was seconds away from heading upstairs to sleep, I'd been on the phone to Vinnie for the last few hours after he rang me totally unexpectedly but it was a nice surprise.

He was basically an excited mess for the entire phone call rambling about how excited he was and how much he couldn't wait to see me tomorrow when we'd actually be husband and wife.

I'd had to force him to end the phone call because it was getting late and we needed to be up early tomorrow morning, we needed all the sleep we could get... and I may as well sleep as I can tonight because knowing Vin sleep will be the last thing on his mind tomorrow night.

Just as I was about to head upstairs though I hear a series of quiet knocks at the front door, this obviously confused the hell out of me and my eyebrows furrowed. It wasn't going to be Vince, I was only speaking to him a second ago and this entire sleeping in separate houses was his idea, it wouldn't be him, so then it wouldn't be Tommy either.

Mick? But what would he want... hmm... it could be Nikki but I doubt he'd drag himself away from his drugs.

Curious to find out who it was I went over to the door and pulled it open- when I saw who it was I was almost stunned to silence, I'd been greeted by the rather nervous face of Nikki Sixx, my eyebrows creased as I see him stood on my doorstep at this time in the night, surprised that he'd parted willingly with his drugs to come over to see me "Oh, Nikki, hey... are you okay?" I asked slowly not knowing why he's here.

The bassist nodded and hummed quietly "Can I come in?" In reply I just pulled the door open further, Nikki smiled a little and stepped inside "I-I'm sorry for coming over at this time... I know you've got a lot to do tomorrow but er-... I gotta talk to you... if I don't talk to you about this now then I won't get the chance again"