(Reader POV)
The limo pulled into Sin City just as the sun was coming up in the sky. You had your head against Tommy's shoulder, looking at the diamond ring on your finger, taken aback by how quickly your life had changed in less than five hours. Tara handed you another glass of champagne and you let out a groan, knowing that the hangover was going to be unforgivable tomorrow.
"Drink up, bitch. We only have a few more hours before you are Mrs Thayer," Tara replied
"I'd like my bride to be sober when saying our vows. It is the biggest moment of our life." Tommy said, as he took the glass away.
You looked up at him and kissed his lips, feeling him relax under your touch for a moment. He cradled his arm around you and handed the glass back to your best friend, the two of you ignoring the pout written across her face. Tommy turned and smiled down at you before leaning down to whisper in your ear. You held your breath as you waited to hear what the guitarist had to say.
"I can't wait to get you out of this dress and make love to you." Tommy whispered
"Theres always time before the wedding Mr. Thayer," You whispered back
"Oh, no, ma'am, I will not see you again until you are walking down the aisle with Paul. It's bad luck and all that junk." the guitarist replied
You laughed and kissed his lips again before laying your head in his lap, feeling sleep taking over you from the amount of alcohol the four of you had consumed in the last four hours during your trip to Las Vegas. You felt the guitarist run his hand through your hair and down your body. Closing your eyes, you fell asleep dreaming of how the wedding would take place with the four members of KISS being present for the event.
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Several Hours Later
(Tommy POV)
The sun was fully in the sky by the time the limo pulled into the hotel, as the guitarist stretched, seeing everyone passed out in their respective seats. The car pulled to a stop as Tommy leaned over and gently shook you awake, smiling as you swatted his hand away. He opened the car door and was immediately greeted by Paul and Gene standing there, the singer in a black dress shirt with a black jacket and the bassist in his usual white dress shirt and jacket. Tommy walked out of the car and wrapped his arms around both men, hearing the singer let out a loud chuckle as he embraced the guitarist, making the younger man pull away.
"Whats so funny?" Tommy asked.
"I just remember almost a year ago you walking beside me, saying how you weren't ever going to find love again and now you are getting married in Vegas," Paul replied
"If you re looking for me to tell you, you were right, it will not be happening, but thank you for pushing me to go on that first date. Half of this is your fault," the guitarist replied.
"Are you sure you want to do this again?" Gene asked.
"Dont fucking start or you can take your happy ass right back to California. You did this at the last wedding and look how that turned out," Tommy snapped, as he pointed his finger at the bassist.
The bassist held his hands up and stepped away as Tommy climbing back into the limo and pulled you out, seeing the surprise look on your face as you saw Paul and Gene standing in front of you. You screamed in surprise and wrapped your arms around paul hugging him tightly, making both the guitarist and singer smile. The singer pulled away from you and spun you around, letting out a low whistle, as Tommy quickly pulled you away from the older man.
"Back off, man, she mine. Eric and Tara, let's go, we got stuff to get set up before three," Tommy called.
The guitarist took your hand and led you into the hotel, feeling the nerves take over as he went over the list in his head of everything that had to be done for the wedding to actually go through.
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Let Forever Mean Forever
FanfictionSummary : Now married to Tommy Thayer you are settling into life as a new wife of the Spaceman as he goes on tour with his band KISS. With the struggles of the past haunting you, can you hold your relationship together with the guitarist while tryin...