Gay Motley Crue Oneshots (Complete)

Falling Star (Nikki x Tommy)

Sorry, folks this is gonna be mega sad

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Nikki was having the time of his life. Headbanging as he murdered his bass, the fans screaming and Vince singing like every breath was his last. Tommy upside down on his kit over the audience and Mick shredding away on his guitar. 

Nikki stared up at Tommy smiling. The drummer's hair flowed down like a dark flame, rippling wildly with Tommy's eratic movements. He loved Tommy's hair.

Oh yeah, did he forget to mention that they'd been dating for a couple years now? Tommy had confessed to Nikki after a rehearsal one day, fluffing his hair and chewing his lip near to the point of bleeding. 

The bassist smiled, almost getting lost in thought and messing up as he remembered Tommy's cute blush and determined eyes as the drummer flipped his hair out of his eyes, grabbed him bye the shoulders, and said for the first time out of many.

"I love you, Nikki Sixx."

He turned his attention back to Vince, the blonde having sauntered over to him to lean his head against shoulder as he wailed into the mic. Typical Vince. Nikki stiffled a laugh, muttering,"You gay motherfucker, go bother M-"

SNAP. the deafening sound echoed through the arena. Nikki looked up just in time to see Tommy fall from his bungee cord, screaming. Nikki immediately threw down his bass, Vince bolting upright. The bassist sprinted to the front of the stage and dived headfirst, throwing himself toward the falling drummer. He braced himself to catch Tommy as he landed.

But the impact never came. The crowd was deathly silent.

Nikki opened his eyes. He immediately regretted it. Just inches beyond his out stretched fingertips Tommy lay motionless, a pool of blood growing around him.

"TOMMY, NO!" Nikki got to his knees and pulled Tommy into his lap. Blood soaked the drummer's shirt and dripped from his sweet mouth. Tears streamed from Nikki's eyes as he let out a strangled scream,"SOMEBODY CALL A FUCKING AMBULANCE!!"

"N-nikki..." Tommy's voice startled him. It was so faint he almost missed it. "Don't worry baby, they'll be here soon, you're gonna be-"

"No, Nikki...I...I gotta say goodbye..."

"What?! No, no don't say that, please don't say that!"

Tommy reached up a shaky arm to brush the bangs out of Nikki's face,"Y-you're s-so beautiful...S-s-s-sixx...I'm glad I get...get to see you before I go..."

The drummer's eyes began to flutter shut. Nikki's widening in horror,"No, no Tommy please don't go, please, I can't live without you. You're beautiful smile, the way you nuzzle my face every morning, your stupid jokes."

"Good..bye, b-baby.....I love you....Nikki Sixx..,"With that, Tommy trailed off, falling limp in his lover's arms. Vince buried his face into Mick's shoulder, sobbing hard. The guitarist pulled his hat further over his eyes, mouth in a somber frown.

"Tommy? TOMMY WAKE UP, PLEASE, PLEASE WAKE UP, I BEG OF YOU!"

"Please...please," Nikki buried his face into the dead drummer's still chest. 

"TOMMMMYY-YY--YYY!!!" Sixx's strangled scream echoed through the arena as the bassist collapsed curling up next to Tommy's corpse, pulling the lifeless drummer close and sobbing like the thousands of people watching them weren't even there.