March 22, 1984
I heard rumbling coming from the window. Im thinking its Lars, James, and Cliff. I noticed that there is a pair of lengthy arms around me.
What the fuck happend last night?
I sat up in the bed and noticed Lars and James in the room and Cliff climbing through the window. Do these boys ever listen?
"Morgan" james whisper shouted "dont get out of bed, look at how comfortable Kirk is. "
I looked down at look down to see Kirk clinging onto my waist. Now I was really wondering what had happend last night.
"Ehh, he'll be fine" I shrug and get up.
I grab a t-shirt from his drawer and some sweatpants. I walk to the bathroom and change into those clothes.
I walk out of the bathroom and put my other clothes in my mini backpack.
"You idiots need to stop sneeking in through the window, its fucking annoying" kirk said scolding the men.
"In my defence, i was trying to make them knock before going in" Cliff said with his hands raised.
"Im going to head out if thats okay, y'know, to like take a shower and change" I interrupted.
Kirk looked at me blushing like hell. He was as red as a tomato.
An hour later..
I walk into the kitchen to Kirk discussing something with the band.
"Do you think she remembers? " I hear Cliff say.
"Well she wasnt as high as me, so i think she does. " Kirk said.
"What do you think i remember? " I say walking into the room.
"Morgan, do you remember anything, anything at all from last night? " Lars asked. Should i remember something?
"I only remeber something about blue grass and that it was pretty, the rest is all, well, a blur. " I said confused as hell, what the fuck was i supposed to remember?
Kirk looked a bit disappointed. What happend?
"Why, w-what happend thats supposedly so important? "
"" Heyyy, guys can you go to the living room i have to discuss somthing with Morgan here. " Cliff said.
They all walked off. What did i say? Did i say something about cliff? Did i do something with Kirk?
"Morgan" My thoughts were interrupted " Are you sure you dont remember anything else? "
"Well Kirk said something about how the grass isnt as pretty as me... " i said.
"Okay, uhm, go talk to Kirk, please. "
"Why? Its not like i did anything with him. "
Cliff just walked away. Did i do something with Kirk?
Kirk walked in.
"Morgan, Can we go outside to talk? "
I nodded and we walked out side. We sat on the steps outside of his house.
"So, ehm, do you remember what happend after you said the blue grass was pretty? "
"You said that it isnt as pretty as me... I explained this to cliff can we just stop talking about it? " I said standing up.
"No" he said grabbing my hand "We are not going to stop, sit back down, please." Kirk said in a sweet but demanding tone.
"after i said that, i - i kissed you. You kissed me back, we walked home holding hands and we cuddled in bed. "
"Kirk, y-you kissed me? "
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Is This What Love Feels Like?//k.h
FanfictionMorgan Elliot an average 20 year old girl goes to work one day at a record store, someone she idolizes walks in, is it? no, it couldnt be, KIRK HAMMETT?? see what happens next smut? i might write a little dont know tho ik my user is stupid, the thin...