Sweet Little Sister

Chapter 2

The first destination on the tour was in Texas. The boys had decided to meet up with the GNR guys at a local bar/club. "No Y/n I don't want you to come I don't need some creepy old man to try to kidnap you or drug you or something" Nikki said. "Nikki I'm 23 you can't tell me where I can and can't go " you spat back as you began to apply your going out make up. "Cmon Nikki I'll keep an eye on her she'll be fine" Tommy said. "Yeah Nikki see T-bone'll watch out for me it'll be fine" you agreed. "Whatever just don't get killed or arrested that's all I ask and that goes for Tommy too" Nikki huffed.

The loud music and stench of cigarettes and alcohol assaulted your senses as you entered the bar. Tommy went up to the bar and ordered a drink and you did the same. "I thought Nikki said you could only come on tour under the condition you wouldn't drink" Tommy said. "Nikki also said that he quit heroin he's full of nonsense and lies" you said as the bartender placed your drink in front of you. Tommy looked taken aback but he still laughed at your comeback. You were always on your toes always very witty he had always admired that about you.
Hours had passed now and many shots had gone around and you felt slightly tipsy. You always knew you were a bit tipsy because you always found yourself a little closer to Tommy then you should've been the alcohol in your system always gave you a little too much confidence around him. His hand had a firm grip on your thigh. Normally you would've playfully swatted it away and made some silly remark like "Paws off Lee" or "Tommy quit that you know I'm waiting for marriage" but you were intoxicated and felt a bit playful so you let his hand linger. His large hand began to rub your knee. You liked it very much. The bar was a bit too much for you with the music and the lights and the hum of a million pointless conversation plus the alcohol in your system you found the gentle massage of Tommy's hand to be quite soothing. You laid  your head on his shoulder. It was nothing new you had done this countless times. But something felt a little different this time... something felt off. Tommy was looking down at you. His lips inches from yours. You didn't move away but you didn't move in closer to kiss him either. You stared at his pink lips and then looked up at his big pleading eyes. "Tommy?" You whispered. He leaned in closer. This action caused you to sober up and instinctively pull away. "Tommy! Tommy what the hell we can't! What are you! Tommy Nikki will kill you! Kill me! Kill us! Tommy geez!" You yelled standing up and standing farther away from Tommy. "It's just that Y/n-I- well-I- I'm gonna go to the bathroom forget about it I'm sorry I'll be back" Tommy said getting up and heading to the restroom leaving you standing alone. What the fuck was that? Your mind was racing. Why did you stop it though? You always were attracted to Tommy what would one make out session hurt if anything it would make you happy. But no you couldn't. You couldn't make out with Tommy and not just because of Nikki's stupid meaningless rules (ok yes they mattered some) but Tommy was Nikki's best friend you couldn't date your brothers best friend what if it wasn't some meaningless make out session what if it turned into love and you and Tommy began a relationship but then it ended and you hated each other and then Nikki would hate Tommy and then there you go way to go Y/n you just broke apart Motley Crue. Or even worse to Tommy it might be just be a let's make out for fun right now and then move on, but the make out session to you would make you fall in love with him and then you'd have to deal with the awful pain of watching him make out and fuck any groupie that walked his way this whole tour. Your mind continued to wander through all the awful outcomes that could happen if you and Tommy were to have some sort of romantic or physical relationship that's why it simply could just never happen. You were quickly snapped back to reality though and literally snapped the bartender was snapping his fingers right in your face. "Yo miss hello knock knock anyone home in there" the bartender said snapping and waving his hands in front of your face. "What oh I'm sorry what?" You replied shaking your head confused. The bartender slid you a drink it was pink and fruity and had a slice of pineapple in it it looked pretty like a drink you order for your 21st birthday or something. "This is for you some dude with long red hair got it for you" the bartender said dryly before walking away from you before you could even utter thank you. You picked up the drink smiling. Some creep ordered me a drink and I'm already tipsy but who cares I'm gonna drink it. You thought just then you turned your head to see the Axl Rose sitting further down at the bar admiring you. You could feel your face flush. You gave him a little smile and a wave. A grin flashed over his face as he got off his bar stool and began to make his way over to you.