A/N
This is my first ever one shot, lezz goo >:DD also another thing. This book is not meant to send hatred or make fun of Metallica . This book might contain sensitive topics but I'll make sure to put warnings,you can skip if you want :D. If you guys wanna request me to write about a specific you can either comment down below or PM me, but I won't really reply (I don't rlly feel comfortable PMing ppl online, I'm very sorry D: ). Welp, enjoy :DD~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~••~•~•~••~•~•~•~
3rd person POV:
Loud music was playing so loud you can barely hear your own voice, beer cans were scattered all over the place, Cliff was out cold on some table, partygoers were having the time of their lives dancing on the dance floor. The entire place smelled like sweaty teenagers and alcohol. Booze,drugs, and chics were everywhere, people were being fucked in the bathrooms. Hell, James even fought some poor guy just because he felt like it.And Kirk hated it all...
There was so much going on all at once, Kirk felt like he was lost. He felt like he was in some kind of maze destined to fuck with his head or something.
Because of the Black Album's huge success, James thought it would be a good idea to throw the wildest party in LA. And let me tell you, it was way more than wild.
Little did James know, "The Infamous Kirk Hammett" really hated parties. It all. Fucking. Sucked. There was no particular reason why Kirk hated big parties or occasions, he just did. He would rather make himself some hot chocolate, snuggle up in his bed alone , and watch a shitty movie. Oh, and did I mention how much he wanted to snuggle up with his band mate Lars?
Despite the gross and unbelievable shit Lars does on a daily basis , Kirk always thought that the drummer was an innocent, pure angel . Kirk always thought that Lars was undeniably attractive. Everything about Lars always managed to drive the guitarist crazy. From his cute, adorable, small figure, to his smooth hair that Kirk would do anything to play with, to his soft green eyes... to his cute smile that always seemed to make Kirk's life better. He could just go on and on...
And that's exactly what Lars was doing to poor Kirk right now..
He was driving him crazy...
Lars was swaying his hips seductively to the beat of the loud music. Poor Kirk couldn't avoid staring at him, he couldn't do anything but sit on the couch like an idiot and just daydream, he couldn't avoid looking at the small, irresistible boy. Oh how he would love to grind on Lars and punish him later for being such a bad boy...
Maybe someday, but not now...
Just when Kirk thought the Gods couldn't hate him even more, Lars noticed him staring. The drummer felt flustered, then went towards him. Despite, the really loud music, Kirk could feel his heart beat faster, as Lars went closer.
"Hey, see something you like~" Lars said as he sat on the taller man's lap and locked eyes with him. At this point Kirk couldn't even form words. He looked around the room, he looked at anywhere just to avoid Lars's gaze,"Oh- I- mayb- I do- i-" Kirk didn't know what to do nor say. "Shush.. shush" Lars said as he snuggled up to Kirk. The guitarist knew that he should tell Lars to stop, but something about this just felt so right. He started stroking the drummer's hair and began humming softly. They would never admit it out loud, but, They both loved it. They loved every single moment of it.
Music was still blasting, people were still screaming at the top of their lungs, but the two boys couldn't hear anything at all. They were in their own world. Although, no matter how awkward everything seemed, the two boys couldn't help but feel this... serenity and comfort. Sure, Kirk had been crushing on Lars for a pretty long time now, maybe this is what having a crush on someone feels like... But..
It's nothing but an innocent little crush
Right?
Little did Kirk know, Lars also liked him as well. He really admired how fast and skilled Kirk's fingers were, especially when he played that guitar, he also loved the way how Kirk's curly hair frames his beautiful face,how Kirk smiles when he's in a good mood. He fell in love with the way Kirk played on stage, his soft,caring and compassionate nature... Every thing about Kirk is just so lovable
"This cruel world doesn't deserve Kirk" Lars thought.
Suddenly, just when things couldn't get any better.
"Till there was you" By the Beatles started playing.
"So uh, do you wanna go and uhm- dance" Kirk said as he held out his hand and blushed crimson red.
"Sure why not" Lars said. Without hesitating, he led Kirk to the dance floor and wrapped his arms around the guitarist's neck.
Kirk then wrapped his arms around the drummer's small waist.
Even though it was so dark, and there was a lot going on around them, Kirk was focused on nothing but Lars's soft green eyes, and his cute blush.
Lars suddenly giggled softly, causing Kirk to snap out of his thoughts and smile at his adorable band mate.
"Why are you laughing?" Kirk said as he chuckled. He didn't understand what made his friend giggle, but it made his heart light up knowing that Lars is happy, knowing that Lars is having a really good time with him.
"No- I- nothing" Lars noticed how stupid he probably sounded causing him to stutter and giggle more.
This was pure heaven to Kirk.
Lars finally composed himself then said "Like- ok- there's like so much shit going on around us, and we're just here dancing, I mean I'm not complaining though"
"I feel like this is gonna be one of those moments that I'll cherish and remember forever" Lars whispered that last part, thinking Kirk didn't hear.
But he did
He heard every single thing
It honestly feels like this dance was meant to happen. Like the Universe had planned this moment for them centuries ago...
Without thinking, Kirk leaned in and kissed Lars's soft lips. Without hesitation, Lars kissed back. The kiss felt so pure, so right...
It felt like heaven.
Both of the two boys felt like nothing was no longer missing in their lives. It felt like that, that specific kiss was both of their destinies that they never knew they had to fulfill...
Nothing else matters ( I'm sorry XD)
Like magic, All their problems seemed to have washed away, and all that mattered was this moment between them.
"I love you" Kirk whispered as he pulled back.
Maybe parties weren't so bad after all.
A/N
Word count: 1156
This is my first one shot y'all, I hope you all enjoyed it <33
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