Home Sweet Home (REVISED)

Chapter 68

Nikki and Tommy were waiting impatiently at their apartment. Tommy was drumming on the table with his hands, and Nikki was looking around searching for something – anything to do. He turned to his soon-to-be husband, looking more restless than Tommy had ever seen him before. "Do you think he'll be here soon?", he asked. Tommy was about to open his mouth to answer, but before he got to say anything, he was interrupted by a knock on the door. They both ran to open. "Duff!", the two of them exclaimed as they saw him standing outside, throwing themselves at him for a hug. The whole scene was just this big group hug thing in the hallway, and it looked like something straight out of a children's movie. After finally letting go, the three of them went inside of the apartment, and Duff had a whole bunch of stuff to tell Nikki and Tommy, and they had a whole bunch of stuff to tell him. Duff had just quit Guns N' Roses, as well as started and ended the career of his other band, Neurotic Outsiders. He even had a solo career, plus a detailed story about almost dying in 1994. Nikki and Tommy were left speechless, just listening to this whole life he had going on. After that, and too many other stories, they started talking about the wedding, and Duff going to marry them. They had a lot of planning to do, considering they hadn't made a lot of decisions but where to do it – L.A. And of course the fact that the whole affair had to be a secret, since guys weren't allowed to get married. Apparently, the world was a homophobe.

"So what are we gonna do now?", Vince asked, kind of curious to know as they couldn't just go on as if nothing had happened. He looked over at Mick. "What do you mean 'What are we gonna do'?", Mick replied, "We're gonna do nothing. It was one kiss, and that was it". Vince's eyes trailed off to the floor. "Oh", he said, the disappointment more visible than ever, "I thought it meant something". Mick sighed; he didn't think this through. Of course Vince was going to use this against him 'til the end of time. "No, it didn't mean anything", Mick responded, as if it was obvious, "I did it to be nice and you know it". Vince looked up into Mick's eyes, almost forgetting to answer as he was close to drowning in them. "Fine", he said, then waited for a while before continuing: "But can we do it one more time?" Mick rolled his eyes. Fuck, why did Vince have to be such a craving person? "Alright", Mick sighed, "But only –" He was cut off from Vince throwing himself over him, lips first. Mick squeezed his eyes shut, and even with Vince Neil lying over him, he couldn't stop himself from thinking that he kind of liked it. Vince rested his arms around Mick's neck, trying to slowly pull him closer without Mick noticing. Mick, who didn't really know what to do, because frankly, he had never been in this kind of situation before, kept his hands around Vince's waist. He was losing himself, and soon he had no control; Vince was all over, and it was hot. They were right in the middle of the action as they heard the door being opened, and people entering the room rather quickly. "Oh my god!", they heard. Mick, thinking quickly as always, pushed Vince off of himself as soon as he heard them, but it was already too late. Duff, Nikki and Tommy were already standing in the middle of his living room, speechless as they had just walked in on their very hot make-out session. "Uhh... Guys..?", Duff went on, "I think you forgot a part when you talked about Mötley Crüe earlier..." Vince felt the heat rising to his face, and so did Mick, even though he was so pale that it was probably not even slightly visible. But they felt like tomatoes. None of them knew what to say, or just how much the three others had been able to see during the short time they had the chance to. Then, finally, Tommy had made up his mind enough to form a sentence: "Uhm... Explanations please!"