(For @defjovipoison hope you enjoy)
Your head was busting, tears stained your cheeks. You had been fighting with my boyfriend for what felt like hours, he had finally just left in a drunken stupor. As soon as he closed the door behind him, You started packing your things quickly throwing them into a large suitcase. Not even stopping to glance down at the many bruises that started to form over your arms and body. The only thoughts were leaving before he had a chance to come back. It took maybe five minutes to get everything thrown in the car since the adrenaline was pumping- you were expecting your abuser to come back around at any moment- thankfully he didn't and you were in the car driving down the long road with no direction, but you was safe. At least you weren't there anymore and that was the final straw you couldn't take the abuse anymore.
-One month later-
Rick laughed loudly, it was so nice to hear him laugh. "You're so funny Y/N." He smiled, sitting a drumstick down. "Not really." He shook his head, standing up. When you left your Ex's house over a month ago, you had stopped at a gas station to try to figure out what motel to go to and ran into Rick Allen and Joe Elliot- they were so nice and offered a place to stay the night and You hade been living with Rick ever since. He thought it was nice having you around- after everything he had been through. And you had confided in him about the abuse you had suffered at the hands of your nasty Ex. The two of you were really good friends even though you hadn't known one another long, it just felt like you had. He didn't know it, but you thought he was so handsome, he was so strong and brave. And He was always trying to be positive and help you- you admired him so much. The feelings you had for Rick were very strong. It was around eight at night, It had been a lazy day and you were sitting on the sofa reading a book while Rick practiced his drumming- when there was a strong knock on the front door.
"Wonder who the bloody hell that is?" Rick said moving from behind his drum kit. You raised your eyebrow as he went to the front door. He walked down the hall out of view, only a few seconds later there was scuffling and shouts coming from the foyer. Immediately you stood up walking to go see what was happening- much to your shock and horror there your Ex was throwing punches at Rick.
"What are you doing here!" You shouted trying to get his attention off of the innocent drummer. "I came looking for you bitch." He slurred walking over towards you, as Rick leaned against the wall recovering from the punches. "What are you doing here with another Man." He questioned, grabbing the back of your hair pulling it tightly in his fist. "You can't call yourself a man." You spat, winching from the pain. He jerked your hair harder, slamming you against the hard wall. "You better get the fuck outta here." Rick yelled standing up to face your Ex. He laughed in Rick's face. "And what are you gonna do about it." He slurred. Rick rared up and punched your Ex square in the face, causing him to stumble back- his nose began pouring with blood. Rick opened the front door slamming it against the wall, before grabbing your Ex by the shirt and kicking him until he fell onto the front porch. Rick slammed the door right in his face. Tears were running down your face as you sobbed harshly, pulling your knees up to your chest. Rick latched the front door before sliding down the wall beside you. "Hey, shhh. Don't cry, it's okay." He cooed trying to calm you, he put his arm around you, you leaned into him crying on his shoulder. "I'm so sorry, Y/N." He spoke quietly kissing the top of your head, "It's all alright, baby." You looked up at him, trying to dry your eyes. You glanced quickly at his soft lips, not being able to stop yourself from leaning into to him, he met your mouth with his- gently kissing each other he pulled you closer to him. After a few seconds of sweet gentle kisses you both pulled back. He let out a breath, grinning, "I've been wanting to kiss you like that since I first saw you Y/N." You smiled genuinely at him. "I have too, Rick." He glanced down, before planting another sweet kiss on the side of your mouth. "Honestly I know- I might not be the best choice, or the best Man you could ever be with. But I'd be happy to have a chance with a beautiful girl like you." You smiled wide at him, holding onto his torso. "But you are the best- you are so kind and brave. I would be so happy to get to be with you." "Then how about giving 'us' a shot." You nodded, "I would love too, Rick." You smiled, resting your head on his shoulder. He was the best person you had ever met and you were so happy to finally be with someone that wasn't mean or bad to you. Maybe you two could be happy together.
(Omg sorry if this sucks, I tried and I hope it's good. Either way thanks for reading!)
