Band Oneshots

Rikki Rockett, Poison

"(Y/N) and Jenny, you're behind the bar tonight." Your boss said as he walked past us. you never really liked working behind the bar, all those gross men and creepy guys flirting with you. No, you'd rather wash dishes in the kitchen. "Oh and there's a band coming tonight, 9 o'clock." Your boss said as he walked to his office. Great...

9.00 pm, three hours had passed but it felt more like three days. "The band's late." Said Jenny. You didn't really like Jenny, she was always wearing really revealing clothes and she was so dumb you always felt the urge to hit her when she says something stupid. Some people are just idiots.
15 minutes passed and suddenly four rowdy guys stormed in, they headed to the bar and asked Jenny if they could just go on stage. "Oh I don't know, (Y/N) can they just start?" She asked, making the four guys look at you. "Yeah go ahead." You continued cleaning glasses and watched as the guys went to the stage. While they got ready you took a good look at them. The singer had long blond hair and was checking out a waitress. The guitarist also had long blond hair, he was the smallest one but he was kinda cute. The bassist had long dark hair and was wearing a black hat and round sunglasses. Then there was the drummer, also long blond hair but his was a bit wilder than that of his band mates. He suddenly looked up and your eyes met, he smiled, spun his drum stick with his hand and winked at you. You rolled your eyes but was unable to hold back a smile. "Good evening everyone, we're Poison and we're gonna make some noise tonight!" The singer looked around for a second and continued. "I'm Bret Michaels and we got our guitarist C.C. DeVille, bassist Bobby Dall and Rikki Rockett behind the drums. Our first song is Look What The Cat Dragged In." He smiled and they started playing. It actually sounded pretty good, it was at least better than you'd expected. Halfway through the song you got called to the back where your boss told you he was leaving early because his daughter was sick. "You can close up at 11 if you'd want to, it's not that busy today." He said as he left. You sighed and went back to the bar.
An hour later the band finished their last song called Talk Dirty To Me and they went off the stage. The singer, Bret, went straight to the bar. He had his eyes focused on you but luckily he noticed Jenny before he got here. The two guitarists went to sit at a table and the drummer was nowhere to be found. You looked at Jenny and Bret, Jenny was leaning on the bar making he boobs stand out as Bret checked them out with a smirk while asking her something. "Hey, can I get a beer?" You quickly looked at the person in front of you, it was Rikki. "Uh yeah, I'm sorry." You said as you started to get him his drink. "You don't have to apologize." You looked at him and he smiled at you. You smiled back and handed him his beer. "Thanks." He winked and stuck out his hand. "Rikki Rockett." He said as you shook his hand. "(Y/N)." You said as some guy put his glass on the bar and left. "Pretty name, it's nice to meet you, (Y/N)." He smiled again. "Yeah, you too." You took the glass and washed it. "You guys were pretty good tonight." You said as you put the glass next to the others. "Thanks." He took a sip of his beer. "Are you guys from around here?" You asked as you leaned against the bar. "Yeah, we actually live a few blocks away. You?" He looked at his band mates for a second. "I live about 20 minutes away from here." You said and he smiled. "Hey man, Ric wants to meet up." Bobby said. You didn't even notice him walking over. "Right now?" Asked Rikki as he gave his friend an annoyed look. Bobby nodded. "Okay, I'll be there in a minute." He said and Bobby walked away. "Hey I gotta go, wanna grab a drink after your shift?" He asked. "Sure, I'm done at 11. You can just walk around the building to the back." You smiled. "Okay." He smirked and flashed me a wink again before he left.

At 11 pm you sent all the staff away so you could take your time closing up. "Uhm there's this guy outside, said you asked him to meet there?" Danny, one of my colleagues, said. "Oh you can let him in." You said as you locked the front door. Danny nodded and disappeared, a few seconds later Rikki walked in. "Have you seen that Harley back there?" He asked as he leaned against the bar. "Of course I have, it's mine." You said as you put the chairs on the tables. "No way! But you're..." He stopped as he saw the look on your face. "Sorry." He scratched the back of his neck and started helping you with the chairs. "We could go for a ride if you'd like?" You looked at him and saw the excitement in his eyes. "That'd be great." He smiled. "So where do want to go? Grab a drink I mean." You put the last chair on the table and walked over to the bar. "Well I kinda like it here." He looked around and put his hands in his pockets. "Yeah me too. I like it here better when it's closed." You took one glass from a cabinet and looked at the collection liquor bottles on the shelves. "Free booze, I like that." He flashed me a smirk and sat down on a bar stool. "I'd like that one." He pointed at a bottle of whiskey. "Alright." You took the bottle off the shelf and grabbed a coke for youself. "Smart." He said as he watched you walk around the bar. You sat down next to him and poured the whiskey into his glass. "Well I can't afford to loose that bike."

"So where do you want to go?" You asked while handing him a helmet. You had spent the last hour talking and it felt like you'd known him for forever. "Why don't you take me to that place 20 minutes from here?" He gave you a devilish smirk as he stepped closer to you. "Put on your helmet." You said as you smiled at him. You got on your red bike and turned on the engine, putting on your own helmet. You couldn't help but smile as you felt his hands snake around your waist. "Let's go." He said and you knew he was smiling when he softly squeezed your ribs. The motor roared as you drove away.