70. James Hetfield // If Darkenss Had a Son

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CONGRATS TO THE NEW SON THAG CAME OUT 3/1/23, 'If Darkness Had a Son' by Metallica, literally listened to it on the way to school 15 minutes after it came out. I love it, so, this is about the 72 Seasons era with James, on tour for the new album, he meets you, then you two hit it off and get spicy
Kinks: praising, daddy kink
James's pov
LONG ASS CHAP

The tuning room was always a mess. Lars was always the problematic one, Kirk always said jokes that didn't make sense, Robert just did his own thing, and I was grumpy because I had a show to put on while I didn't feel the best about it. I felt so nervous to perform tonight like always but it was worse. I felt awkward about my age and voice since even though I came forward about feeling awkward about me being 59 years old and being a pro-rockstar while I thought my voice wasn't good, I got a lot of support along with hate. So, I was nervous again tonight.

"James! Get your focking ass in here!" Lars yelled from the tuning room as I was pacing in the hall.

I nod, "Yeah! I'll be there!"

Y/n's pov

I walked with my friend into the stadium in amazement. It was so big and the thought of Metallica performing live and I would be here was a cool thing to think of. We even got snake pit tickets, so it was a bonus.

"Y/n! LETS HURRY! I wanna find cute guys here!" My friend, Isabella, yells.

I laugh as she dragged me to the Snakepit and then we passed by a group of long haired metalheads. She got distracted and talked to them but got pulled away by me pushing our way through crowds and to the snakepit.

•••

The show had began and I was jumping up and down excitedly with Isabella just as the first man came out, Kirk Hammett. That's when the two others came out, Lars Ulrich and Robert Trujillo. That's when last but not least, James Hetfield came out. Holy shit he looked so hot for being 59 god damn years old. His dad bod made me drool as they show began. I reached my hand out as they moved around, sang, played, had the night of a lifetime just as James made it over to my side of the snakepit. He kneeled down next to me, I front of some people, playing and then fist bumping them just as I smiled. He noticed me which got my heart excited as he moved over to me and played in front of me as well, making me want to die in front of him. I smiled and watched him play just as he leaned down to me and grabbed my hand, then giving me his pick.

"OH MY FUCKING GOD!" Isabella screamed as I gazed up at James.

James looked down at me and I felt something. Obviously I felt excitement but it was different.

James's pov

I looked at this girl and felt something. Not just happiness from a fan supporting me, no...I felt something different. From divorcing my wife, it was difficult to cope and find women attractive lately, but this girl was stunning. I nearly forgot about the show, so I grabbed her hand and opened it, while handing her my pick which made her gaze at me. James, you might be double her age! Stop! She's not even a groupie! Not that I can't go back to my old ways- but no! We aren't old Metallica! This is THE METALLICA! Not, fuck hot chicks, get drunk, hungover, party, then perform. Not anymore. I got up and forced myself to walk away as Kirk came to me.

"Hey man! I'll take the lead on the next one!"

I nod as I grabbed another pick and kept thinking of her. I walked to the microphone near her, which thank god she had the snakepit.

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