Tommy Lee imagines

"You know what? Let's get married." Part 2

This is a part two to the previous one shot so, I'd you'd like some context to this Vegas elopement.

You and Tommy went onto a private jet to Vegas.

You sat on his lap while the two of you drank whiskey.

"I'm actually so excited. This is one of the craziest things I've ever done!" You giggled.

"Welcome to the wild side." He responded and you laughed, throwing your head back.

"You are so fucking cheesy. That was kind of cringey." You replied and Tommy smirked.

"You know you love it." He cooed before kissing you passionately.

"Okay, maybe I do, Bass."

"Last naming me now, L/n?"

Tommy pulled you back down and kissed you again. This went on for awhile until it was time to land. The flight didn't take long at all, since the flight from California to Nevada is only about thirty something minutes.

You and your soon-to-be husband walked out of the jet. Tommy had his arms out at he looked up at the sky, taking in a deep breath. You laughed at the drummer and wrapped your arms around his torso.

He pulled you into a hug and kissed your head. "Alright, let's get married." He said before pulling away and taking your hand, guiding you to the awaiting car.

When the two of you made it to the chapel, you honestly expected someone dressed as Elvis to officiate it but, there was an actual priest.

You wore a white mini dress after convincing Tommy to let you get dressed in something nicer than a pair of jeans. He had dress pants on as per your request.

The two of you walked down the empty aisle and noticed other couples waiting to elope, waiting against the wall of the building.

The two of you exchanged vows and you gasped in surprise when Tommy pulled two rings out of his pocket.

He slid yours onto your finger, and you slid his onto his finger. The two of you kissed. He dipped you and gave you a passionate, hungry kiss.

When the two of you pulled away, you ran down the aisle while laughing like a bunch of maniacs. When you ran past the groups of people your overhead them muttering, "Is that Tommy Lee and Y/n L/n?"

But you didn't care. All you cared about was the fact you got married to the love of your life.

Afterwards, the two of you booked a hotel room and gambled most of the night, occasionally drinking and smoking.

You stood at the bar when Tommy wrapped his arms around your waist from behind and nipped your ear. You gasped. "We should go up to our room. I can think of a few things I want to do with my wife." He whispered, causing a shiver down your spine. You nodded with a bite of your lip and he picked you up and sped walked to the elevator. You giggled at his antics.