Vince straddled Mick's waist, coming off his high.
"You treat me so good" Vince whispered.
He hummed something song like before leaning down and peppered kisses on Mick's face.
"You're all I need... make you only mine" Vince sang softly.
"I hope you know that one's about murder" Mick said, raising an eyebrow.
"What? No it's not" Vince said.
"Yes it is, go look" Mick chuckled, rubbing Vince's bare sides.
Vince puffed his chest out a bit before lifting himself off Mick's lap, and wrapped himself up in a blanket. Mick watched him and chuckled, cracking open the window above him and lighting a cigarette.
"What're you doin?" Mick asked.
"Don't look at me, I'm naked" Vince joked, he stuck his tongue through his teeth.
Mick chuffed through his nose, and watched Vince intently as he thumbed through pages of a notebook. He read the lyrics as he made his way back to the bed, taking his place back in Mick's lap. He flung the blanket off of him, making Mick roll his eyes.
"It's not about murder!" Vince said.
"Sing me a bit of it then, what do you think it's about?"
"Uh..." Vince drawled, reading over the lyrics. "Dunno, I can't read" he plopped it on Mick's chest.
"You can't read"
"Nope, never could have, never finished school"
"Ah huh... just admit it's about killing your girlfriend"
"I don't actually have a girlfriend" Vince sassed.
"You're a menace"
"Me?" Vince placed his hand on his chest. "I'm the menace?"
"Yes you!" Mick laughed softly, digging his fingers into Vince's side and tickling them. "Go get dressed, at least put a shirt on"
"I thought you said I was pretty?" Vince pouted, batting his eyelashes.
"You'll be complaining in like five minutes that you're cold"
"Tch" Vince clicked his tongue against his teeth, dramatically huffing, and getting up.
He put on some of Mick's clothes and crawled back in bed, snuggling into Mick's side.
"Can't believe Nikki and Tommy are gonna get married" Vince yawned. "Who'd wanna marry Tommy?" He chuckled. "Who'd wanna marry me??"
Mick just chuckled quietly and kissed the top of Vince's head.
"I know... crazy huh?" Mick teased.
Vince nuzzled into Mick's neck and sighed. Basking in the comfort of each other.
"You've come so far... and I'm so proud" Vince whispered. "And I'm so in love" he said in a warm voice.
"Seems like yesterday..." Mick mused.
"We should go back to Hollywood, take the girls, maybe when the baby is a little older" Vince said.
"What should we name her?" Mick asked.
"She's your girl, what do you wanna name her?" Vince asked.
"She's our baby..." Mick whispered. "I want you to name her" he kissed Vince's forehead.
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Bad Day (Mötley Crüe)
FanfictionMick Mars and Nikki Sixx were damn near basket cases and almost unapproachable to anybody who came near them. Mick drank vodka like Nikki did heroin. They were their vices. Their poisons. Their true loves that never loved them back. Their true lov...
