You Could Be Mine

Slash- Part 10

Slash
When I wake up I realize there was someone in bed with me. I opened my eyes and looked down, trying my hardest not to move. I peer down and see Axl curled up against me. He looked like a little kitten. Who knew the redhead was so snuggly? I sigh, and realize that my arm was being held by Axl. His arms and legs were curled around it, holding me tightly. I smile, shutting my eyes gently. "Slash?" I hear Axl mumble, still half asleep. "Hmm?" I respond, opening my eyes again. "Did we actually kiss last night? Or was I dreaming?" he asks, sighing softly and adjusting his body carefully. I laugh awkwardly, and hope he falls back asleep. "Slash?" he asks, his voice sounding more awake. "Yeah?" I hesitantly answer. "Did you hear me?" he questions, his fingers touching my arm. "Yeah." I repeat, gulping slightly. "Did we?" Axl asks, looking up at me. His eyes look tired, and his lips are dry. I-I wanted to kiss them. Could I? I lean forward and press a small kiss on his lips. "Does that answer your question?" I ask, Axl's eyes widening. "Shit we did." he exclaims, starting to sit up. My arm tingles from the blood rushing to it. Axl looks at me, his hair in tangles. I giggle softly at his morning appearance. "Slash. Do you realize what we did?" he asks, his arm still clutching onto mine. "Ax," I start, getting cut off. "No, what we did was wrong. We shouldn't have done that. I shouldn't have-" he pauses, looking down at my arm. "Shouldn't have what?" I ask, flexing my fingers slightly. "I shouldn't have enjoyed it." he whispers, meeting my eyes. "You did?" I ask, my voice soft. Axl nods his head slowly. "But I'm not gay." he squeaks, his voice breaking. "But how do you know?" I ask, hope tugging at my heart. Why? I wasn't gay either.
"I just know, ok." Axl says, looking away from me. "Ok maybe we aren't gay for... you know, each other. Maybe we're just attracted to each other." I say, Axl looking at me again. "Dumb bitch, they mean the same thing." he says, rolling his eyes but smiling. "No, like we don't like each other in that way. But we like each other. I like it when you're around. Maybe it's just a mutual thing? Like a brotherly love." I say, Axl cringing. "Sure?" he says, looking down at my arm again. He gently traces pictures on my arm. I shut my eyes for a moment. Was it just brotherly love? I wasn't sure. Axl sighs, letting go of my arm and scooting closer to me. I watch him carefully as he hesitates to lie down. He sighs, moving his leg over my body to the other side, and sitting gently down on my stomach. I groan at the extra weight on me. Axl carefully lies down on my chest, his head resting under my chin. My arms wrap around him carefully, hugging him to my body. Axl sighs softly. He mumbles something and falls back asleep.

This ones a bit shorter but sooo cute! I hope you enjoy!- Adler