Band Oneshots

Nikki Sixx, Mötley Crüe

This is a Nikki x Reader fic requested by RockNRoller666 Thank you so much for requesting!!

It was a warm evening and you were walking home from your job. You had a shitty day and tried to hold back your tears as you walked towards your apartment. You hesitated for a second before opening the door. "(Y/N)!" Rick, your boyfriend who kinda moved into your apartment without asking, yelled. "Sweetie, can you get me a beer?!" He asked as you took off your jacket. "Of course." You said as you went to the kitchen, which was an absolute mess. You took a cold beer from the fridge and went to the living room to give it to him. He was laying half naked on the couch with a cigarette in his mouth as he watched the television. "Thanks, babe." He gave you a smile, which faded away as he saw the tears in your eyes. But instead of being concerned he just looked annoyed and turned down the volume of the television. "Why are you crying?" He asked as he stood up. "Did your boss yell at you again?" He sighed and took a sip from his beer. "He fired me..." You whispered as you looked at your feet. "What!?" He stared at you as a tear rolled down your cheek. "Dammit (Y/N)! How are you gonna afford this place now?!" You flinched a little as he yelled at you. He groaned and threw his beer bottle across the room, it exploded against the wall. "I-I'll find something else. Uh, the bookstore is looking for people." You hoped this was going to calm him down but it did the exact opposite. "A BOOKSTORE?! That's the stupidest thing I've ever heard!" He let his hands run through his hair as he groaned again. "Uhm, it'd help if you had a job too." You suggested hesitantly. "Are you saying that I'm lazy!? I worked my ass off to get you that job and you're telling me that I'm just laying around doin' nothing?!" He yelled. "N-no, I just thought-" He cut you off. "You thought what?" He took a step closer to you as he balled his fists, making you take a few steps back. "Rick, you're scaring me.." You said softly as he came closer again. "Oh, am I scaring you?!" He yelled. "Please stop yelling." You whispered as you looked at him. "Are going to tell me what to do now?" He yelled as you saw the rage in his eyes grow. All of a sudden he raised his hand and struck your cheek. "You don't own me!" He yelled and went back to the couch. Tears rolled down your cheeks as you felt a stinging pain in your cheek. You quickly grabbed your jacket and walked out of the apartment.

The sky was getting darker as you walked down the empty streets. You caught a glimpse of yourself in a window and stopped to look at your face. You saw a small cut on your red swollen cheek, probably from one of his rings. The blood that was running down your cheek got mixed up with tears and stained your jacket. You decided to just keep walking. You turned around a corner and saw the bookstore you saw before and you just broke down. You sat down on the pavement and leaned against the building behind you as tears streamed down your face. After a while you felt a warm hand on your knee. "Hey, are you alright?" A voice asked. You looked up and saw a guy kneeling down next to you. He had fluffy almost spiky, black hair and his green eyes looked concerned. You looked away and dried your face, staining your sleeves with blood and tears. "Hey," He placed a hand on your shoulder which made you look at him again. "Are you hurt?" He asked, gently brushing your hair from your face. He frowned as your red cheek. "Who did this to you?" He asked concerned. You hesitated for a second but decided to just tell him, he seemed okay. "My boyfriend." You whispered and his expression got a bit harder with anger and disgust. "Is he anywhere near?" He asked and you shook your head. "C'mon, your cheek needs some ice and that cut needs to be cleaned." He got up and stuck out his hand. "Where will you take me?" You asked as you just looked at his hand. "To my place, which is a few minutes away from here. Or, if you're uncomfortable with that, to a bar or another public place." He smiled. Something about that smile made you grab his hand. He helped you up and you looked up at him. "What's it gonna be?" He asked. You thought for a second. You weren't that sure about him but you definitely didn't want other people to see you like this. "Your place." You whispered. "Alright. My name is Nikki by the way." He stuck out his hand. You sniffed and shook his hand. "(Y/N)." You said quietly as the two of you started walking.