Hold on to My Heart (Blackie Lawless x Reader)

Heading Out

You sat on the floor as you waited to meet up with Blackie in the hallway. A few minutes later he emerged from Tom's room; you knew because you could hear the jiggling of the buckles that were on his boots. You felt your heart beating a mile a minute when you saw him. He was dressed in a black t-shirt with the words "L'Amour Rocks" written in white on the front and black jeans with a belt. A black, leather jacket covered most of his shirt, and he also had on low heeled boots which really didn't change his tall stature at all.

"You look great." You said, a blush evident on your cheeks. He chuckled softly and extended his right hand out to you. You held onto his hand as he helped you stand up from your place on the floor.

"Thanks honey. Are you ready to go?" Blackie offered his arm to you while smiling. You enjoyed it when he called you baby names every now and then, but whenever he would call you honey you swooned every time. Blackie knew this too. From the first day he met you and up until now, he would always call you honey because he loved your reaction.

You looped your hands around his arm and smiled. "Yes I am." The two of you then left the hallway and walked through the living room towards the stairs.

When you reached the stairs, Blackie helped you down the steps quickly but carefully before Lucy's parents could see the two of you. You were panting slightly constantly having to climb down each step; you stopped for a second to see how many steps were left. A thankful grin crossed your face as you seen that there was only a fourth of the stairs left to climb down. Your mind began to wander as you imagined what you and Blackie were going to do when you were in town. Would he take you to the movies or window shopping? Or had he planned to take you on a simple but romantic walk through a park?

Lost in your daydreams, you weren't watching where you were stepping and you suddenly tripped over your foot. You gasped and moved your arms out in front of you to brace yourself for the impending impact, but you never felt it. Blackie acted quickly and caught you before you fell down the rest of the stairs. Since he had already been standing on the step below you, he had managed to grab onto your waist and pull you close to his body.

"Woah, are you okay, (Y/N)?" Blackie asked worriedly as he looked you over for any scratches or bruises, his hands were now on your upper arms as he held you tenderly.

You lifted your head from his shoulder and nodded. "Yes I am. Thank you for catching me Blackie." You smiled while looking up at him.

"You're welcome hun, I'm glad you're alright." He smiled kindly as he breathed a quiet sigh of relief. He let go of your arms, unknowingly much to both his and yours dismay, and continued to guide you down the steps.

Once you and Blackie made it to the bottom of stairs, he walked with you into the living room and towards the couch. "How are we going to get into the car without being seen?" You asked while looking at everything downstairs.

Blackie then pointed at something that was on the couch, your eyes followed in the direction that his finger was pointing and you raised a brow in confusion. "We're going to hide in Lucy's mom's handbag, that way we won't have to worry about being seen her parents." He said coolly. Blackie walked up to the bottom of the couch and motioned for you to come over. You walked next to him. "Um, okay. I'm going to assume that you've done this before?" You said, you were still in disbelief with what he was saying but he was usually accurate with most of his ideas.

Blackie laughed quietly, he loved the way your lips pouted as you waited for him to answer your question. "Yes, I've done this more than twelve times already." You eyes grew wide hearing this.

"I guess I have nothing to worry about since he's a pro at sneaking out of the house." You thought to yourself.

"Alright. But my next question is, will we both fit in her purse? It looks like only one of us will fit." You asked. Blackie looked around the living room and towards the master bedroom's doorway to make sure there was no sign of either parent coming in the living room.