Metallica smut/fluff || x reader

37. Kirk Hammett // the best friend

This story has an age gap so if you're not comfortable ready then SKIP. But you're 21 in this chapter and Kirk is 60 and your best friend is 17. You find her dad attractive and have a sleepover with your best friend to find her dad in his recording studio and give him a piece of you- her brothers are out for the weekend too btw
(Kirk Hammett doesn't have a daughter but in this story he does and her name is Victoria)
Kinks: rocket Queen situation again except it's not entirely in a song and hair pulling
Y/n's pov

I had been sitting in my best friends room while I was playing her Gibson Les Paul that she had. Her dad, Kirk, got it for her. It was lovely and I didn't have one so I dreamed of having one since Slash had one but it was a 50s edition, this one wasn't.

"Hey! Wanna check out my dad's studio? Since he's in Metallica he has loads of stuff."

I shrug, "Sure...?"

I set the guitar down and walk out with her and to his studios he wasn't home yet since he left for business but he was supposed to be back soon. When I walked in with her, I was amazed by all the golden records and gorgeous equipment.

"This is amazing." I say.

She nods, "Yeah, it's nice, huh?"

I nod, "for sure."

We explored a bit more until I heard someone clear their throat. I turned around and saw Kirk standing there with a black shirt, black jeans, converse, and his hair was down and curly as he held a beer.

"Dad- hi- sorry. I was just showing her, we'll be out." She said and left.

As I began to walk out, he stopped me and looked at me. His dark eyes made me shiver and lock my eyes with his.

"Aren't you Y/n?" He asked me.

I nod, "Yes, Mr.Hammett. Or would you rather have me call you Kirk?"

He shrugs, "I don't care. Whatever you call me I'm fine with it."

I smile and walk out while I felt his gaze lock on me.

•••

I was laying in bed with Victoria since we were trying to sleep now since it was midnight now but I couldn't sleep. But I had to pee really bad.
I walked down the long fancy hallway and to the huge bathroom before going in and doing my thing. After I finished up and left, I heard music come from the studio which was beautiful. I slowly walked in and saw Kirk playing his guitar and recording it. I smiled and leaned on the door frame and watched him play. Once he finished, I smiled.

"You play beautifully." I complimented him.

He stopped and looked at me and smiled, "Thank you. What're you doing awake? It's 12:46 am."

I shrug, "I could ask you the same. Playing guitar right now? You're lucky the walls muffle it...almost."

He laughed as I came in and shut the door but stayed by the door as he gazed at me. I had a cropped tank top (sleeveless) with Alice In Chains on it while I had some low waisted pajama pants on with my hair up in a ponytail.

"Can you show me? Maybe a few minutes wouldn't bother?" I suggest.

Kirk shook his head, "No, it wouldn't. Cmon."

I walked to him and sat beside him while he faced me.

"What do you wanna learn?" He asked me.

I shrug, "Anything you do. I wanna do anything you do."