You Could Be Mine

Axl- Part 9

Axl
I open the hotel door, holding the two bottles of champagne I had purchased from the front desk tightly in my hands. "Slash?" I call out, shutting the door behind me. No response. I quietly walk down the hall, listening for any noises. I walk towards Slash's room and carefully open the door. It looked as though he had been in it, his jacket and hat laid on his bed, strewn almost carelessly. I turn towards the bathroom and knock softly. I could hear the water running. "Yeah?" Slash calls out, his voice muffled by the water. "Nothing nothing." I say, walking to the kitchen. I set the two bottles down and grab two glass cups. I hear the water turn off, as I open the first bottle and pour a generous amount into both cups. I take one and drink it, the champagne bubbling down my throat. I set my glass down and go to the fridge. I search through the contents and grab a microwaveable cheese sandwich. I put it on a paper plate and put it in the microwave. I sigh and grab my glass again, taking a small sip. I shut my eyes for a moment, and start to walk back towards the door when I bump into Slash. I open my eyes and immediately blush. He's fresh out of the shower, completely naked except for the towel that's wrapped around his lower waist. His tan toned body is dripping wet, muscle after muscle showing. His hair is wet and dripping at his sides, his eyes are fixed on mine. "You alright?" he asks, gently touching my shoulder. "Yyeah. You're uh... naked." I stutter, bashfully. Slash chuckles. "Good eye Ax. Do you mind moving? I wanted to get some water." Slash says, scooting past me. I nod my head and grab my drink, occupying my mouth with it. Slash notices the other glass. "Aw for me? Axie you didn't have to get me a drink. So romantic." Slash jokes, taking the glass and drinking it. I smile, setting my glass down. I go to the microwave and take out my sandwich. Slash cringes at the alcohol. "Yuck, what the hell was that?" he asks, pouring the rest of the drink inside my cup. "Really? I don't want your spit in my drink." I complain, opening the piping hot plastic wrapping. "You seemed to like it before." Slash winks at that, going to the fridge to get a water bottle. I roll my eyes, throwing away the plastic. "For the record no spit was exchanged dumbass." I say, looking over to Slash who is chugging down the water bottle. "That can be arranged sweetheart." Slash says, a stupid smile growing on his face. "In your dreams, Saulie." I say, turning back around to deal with my sandwich. I pick up the plate and turn around and once again bump into Slash. "Jesus Slash, that's the second time." I say, nearly dropping my sandwich. Slash watches me contentedly. "Slash?" I ask, as Slash leans forward and presses his lips against mine. I drop my sandwich and kiss him back. My hands pull him closer to me. Slash's hands move to touch my face, his fingers pushing my hair back. I quickly pull away, staring into Slash's brown eyes. "Shit. We can't do this." I say, out of breath. "Don't you want to though?" Slash asks, his thumb rubbing my cheek gently. "Yes." I whisper, leaning back in and kissing him again. Slash pushes me against the counter behind us, his tongue and mine finally meeting. Both of us explore the new wetness of each other's mouths, as well as the bodies we've never been able to touch. I pull away and stare at him. Holy shit, he was gorgeous. "Everything alright, Rosie?" he asks, his hands gentle on my face and scalp. "I don't know." I whisper, letting Slash go. I escape his grasp and walk to my room. I quickly get into my room and shut the door. I get onto the bed and lay on it looking up at the ceiling. Holy shit. I just kissed Slash. Again. And I enjoyed it. I loved it. No. No, I didn't. But I did. Didn't I? My head spun, the designs on the ceiling starting to spin. I closed my eyes and bite my lower lip. Fuck. I liked it. I couldn't go as far as saying I loved it, but I liked it. Maybe I just wanted a kiss? I didn't like Slash. No. I wasn't gay. Slash's my best friend. I don't have feelings for him. Not in that way. Right? I crunch up my body into a ball and try to fall asleep. I shut my eyes tightly, trying to make my mind quiet down. Eventually it does and I fall asleep.

The room is dark when I wake up. I was so cold. I sit up and look around. I remember falling asleep here. How long had I been out for? I get out of bed, and walk out of the room. Slash's door is closed and the lights are all off. I open his door quietly and peek in. He's asleep on his bed. I walk into his room, shutting the door behind me. I walk over to him and look down at his sleeping body. He looked peaceful. I sigh and get into the bed with him. I curl my body against his, his heat instantly covering me. His arm came around and held onto me. I felt safe and protected.

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