Richie Sambora ~ My Best Friend

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Requested by catsrule94

There are good things and bad things about having a male best friend.

Some of the good things are you can talk to them about anything and everything, you can get relationship advice from them, and they'll protect you at all costs.

The main problem though is feelings. When you know a guy for a long time and you feel like you know everything about them, feelings may start to develop.

And that's what's happening to me.

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"Bon Jovi, on in ten" the stage manager called as we all sat backstage waiting for the concert to start.

Bon Jovi was on tour now that their album, Slippery When Wet, had made it big. Richie insisted I came along on tour and I eventually had to agree. It was fun, I loved hanging out with all the guys so much, the problem is just as the tour went, on my feelings for Richie increased.

I couldn't possibly tell him, we were just friends. Best friends. I couldn't take a good thing and fuck it all up with my big mouth. I had to keep my feelings a secret until they went away, if they ever did.

"Come in guys we gotta go now" Jon said getting up from his place on the couch.

"You coming to the sidelines to watch Y/N?" Richie asked.

"I always do" I smiled and kissed his cheek. To him it meant nothing, he had no idea what I was feeling.

"LOOK AT RICHIE GOING ALL RED" David shouted from across the room.

"Shut Up David" Richie said, shaking his head laughing and getting even redder.

"C'mon Richie, we all know you and Y/N have the hots for each other" Jon said rolling his eyes "see now she's turning red"

My eyes widened as I quickly turned my head to face Richie and he did the same. "D-do you Y/N?" He asked quietly.

"D-do I what?"
"Have feelings for me?" I nodded slowly. Richie smiled and then crashed his lips on mine. I didn't even hesitate a moment before kissing him back. It was perfect, like the whole world had stopped just for us.

Unfortunately, like all good things, it had to come to an end. "Come on we've got to get on stage" we walked together towards the stage, hand-in-hand. As we approach the side, I squeezed his hand harder grabbing his attention "Richie?"

"Yeah?"
"I love you"
"Love you too, Y/N" he said as he kissed my cheek and ran onstage

A/N: I am so so so so so so so sorry for not posting anything for two months. I've just been busy with school and I've had major writers block. I'm back and I'm gonna try and start/finish all your request as soon as I can. -Ali 

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