*unedited. if you see any mistakes pls point them out*
Nikki picked up the magazine and read over it carefully, his eyebrows rising. He ran his hand through his hair and looked back up to Kristen and then back at the article. He licked his lips set the magazine back on the table leaned back and crossed his arms.
"What about it?" He asked her casually. Kristen's arms dropped to her sides as she looked at him bewildered.
"Did you read it, Nikki? We are in the news again." Her voice raised a little without her meaning to, causing Nikki to screw his face up at her attitude.
"Yes, Kris I can read. I don't see what's so bad about it. I didn't realize we were hiding our relationship, or whatever we have going on." Nikki scoffed at the woman in front of him. Kristen pursed her lips and lightly sat on the table in front of him.
"I never said we were hiding it Nik. I just wasn't sure how you'd feel about everyone knowing about us. Plus with your album coming out and I'm producing it, I just don't want anything to mess it up." Kristen rushed out to him, her cheeks flushing pink.
"Kris, baby, I don't give a damn about the album. I care about you. I could sell 10 million copies of it and it still wouldn't mean as much to me as your pretty little face does." He reached his hand forward and placed it on her cheek and she leaned into his touch. "I love you Kristen, you're it for me. As long as I have you by my side I don't care about any of that press bullshit." Kristen felt emotions bubble up in her throat as she looked at him with eyes that were turning teary.
"I'm scared Nikki. You scare me, I want you so bad, I want this. But you scare me so much" She admitted with sadness evident in her voice. Nikki smiled softly as he watched her eyes bounce all over his face. He was at a loss for words with her, he knew no matter how many words came out of his mouth she would only listen to her head at the end of the day.
"I will wait for you, Kris. No matter how long it takes you to love me again, I will be here. I want to make this work, I will do anything to get you back to being my girl. If you want me to I will talk to Alan or something about releasing a statement saying we are just friends, if that will help you feel more comfortable." Nikki softly spoke to her. Kristen leaned back from his touch straightened her posture and took in a breath.
Sometimes when she looked into Nikki's eyes all she saw was the years of heartbreak he had given her. But in this moment all she could see was the man she loved. The sparkle in his green eyes had returned and his smile had been brighter. Her eyes traced over the evident aging on his face, slight wrinkles forming around his eyes from smiling so much. His touches were lighter now and full of love. She had seen him change right before her eyes and she was just now realizing it. Nikki Sixx is a man with many faults and he is damn sure nowhere near perfect, but in this moment, Nikki was perfect in Kristen's eyes.
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Hell on High Heels
FanfictionKristen, a 23 year old struggling college student who just so happens to put herself through college being a stripper, crosses paths with the infamous newly sober Nikki Sixx. whom is exploring his new view of creativity. Nikki owes his old friend...