Mick was discharged two days later, now wheelchair bound. The doctors said that he would probably have slight increase in difficulty when moving his legs, but he wouldn't be paralyzed thank fuck.
Tommy was pushing the wheelchair, talking to Mick. Close behind, Vince followed, Nikki's arm around his waist. He looked up at the bassist again.
'Why is he acting so wierd?' Vince thought. As if sensing the singers stare, Sixx dropped his arm and looked down at the floor. The blonde was even more confused now. Now curious, he walked slightly faster, making sure to sway his hips as seductively as he could. He glanced back, only to be shocked when he saw Nikki had brushed his hair out of his eyes and was undoubtedly checking him out. Vince felt heat rush to his face as Nikki met his eyes. The bassist's eyes widened and he averted his glance back to the floor, once again hiding behind his bangs.
When they got home, Tommy helped Mick lay out the couch on top of him. Of course being mindful of the back brace. "You alright baby?" Tommy asked as he wrapped his arms around Mars' shoulders. Mick nodded, kissing the back of the drummer's hands.
Nikki grabbed Vince's wrist,"C'mere, Vin."
'Vin? He's never called me that before. I am so fucking confused.'
Vince followed Nikki until they reached the bedroom. Without bothering to turn on the light, Nikki closed the door. Now Vince was a little scared,"N-nikki are...are you arlight. Wh-what are you doing?" Vince was shaking as the bassist backed him into the wall.
In the darkness, Nikki gently took the singer's hands in his own. Vince calmed down a little as Sixx started smoothing the back of his hands with his thumbs, calloused fingers pressing gently into his palms.
"Vin, I....I know this is awkward timing but...I just can't hold it it anymore especially after seeing Tommy was able to do it."
"Do what? And why did you bring me into a dark room?"
"I...didn't want you to see my face when I said it," Vince saw Nikki's silhouette move faintly and he guessed the bassist was looking down at their hands.
Sixx drew in a slow breath before continuing,"Vince...I know what I'm doing might just seem like...awkward flirting....to you, but. Do you remember the day we preformed with you for the first time?"
"Yeah...yeah I remember."
"Before that, when we were rehearsing. I thought it was just....a phase, but....shit I'm so bad at this."
Vince trailed his hands blindly up Nikki's body until he found the bassist's face, tracing Sixx's mouth with his thumbs. Finally, it was clear.
"Nikki, I...I think understand but...I wanna hear you say it."
"Ah?"
God, that had to be the cutest noise Vince had ever heard from Nikki.
"I wanna hear you say it. I wanna know if I'm right," He gently caressed the side of Sixx's face. The taller man purred and leaned into the touch, blushing judging from the new warmth Vince felt under his fingertips.
"I've fallen in love with you, Vince."
"That's all I needed to hear, baby. C'mere."
Miraculously, Vince found Nikki's lips right away. The older man sighed happily into the kiss and squeezed the singer's wide hips. He pulled away, eyes having adapted to the darkness.
"Nikki can I do something?"
"What?"
"Can I...move your hair? I've never seen your whole face clearly before."
"...Y-yeah." Vince closed his eyes and felt around on the wall. He turned on the dim, shitty light. Turning back to Nikki, he opened his eyes and gasped.
Nikki Sixx was beautiful. "Nikki you're...you're fucking gorgeous," the singer breathed out, caressing and studying the taller man's angular face, his full lips, his fiery, piercing green eyes. Hell, even his long, sharp nose was alluring.
"Oh shut up, I'm not that pretty," the bassist smiled. Vince felt his heart jump,"Oh, and the way your eyes sparkle when you smile. Damnit, Sixx your like a fucking anomaly. There's no way someone this beautiful can be real but...damn you are."
Nikki was blushing deeply as the blonde gazed into his eyes, tying his hair into a high ponytail. He left some of his bangs loose.
"You look so pretty, Nikki. Who knew such a wonderful personality came from something so fucking beautiful," He led Sixx over to the slightly dirty mirror. Nikki looked down at the ground, refusing to meet the eyes of his reflection. Vince tilted his chin back up so he looked at the vocalist's sky blue eyes.
"Why don't you wanna see, Nik?"
"I...I don't...I'm not worth all these compliments Vince. I'm not what you say I am. I've done horrible things, said horrible things. I'm not a good person, inside or out."
Vince frowned,"Nikki. Do you think that a horrible person would have gone through all this trouble to confess their love to me? Do you think a horrible person would do stupid shit with Tommy just to make him happy? Sixx...just look. You are a great person, regardless of what anyone else says."
So Nikki did. He almost surprised himself. It'd been so long since he'd actually seen his own face in its entirety. He laughed, watching how his eyes did indeed sparkle as Vince had said.
"Heh...it's like looking at a different person. I don't know what you see in this, Vince."
"You wanna know what I see in you?" He kissed Nikki.
"I think your beautiful."
Another kiss.
"I think your sassy."
Another kiss
"I think your sarcastic and badass."
Another kiss.
"I think you are worth the world."
Finally, the singer pressed a long, deep kiss to Sixx's lips. Nikki tilted his head, deepening the kiss. Vince trailed his hands down to the back of Nikki's thighs, under his ass. Nikki jumped up into the blonde's arms, wrapping his legs around his lover's curvy hips.
Vince spun around, pressing Nikki into the wall as the bassist tangled his hands in his hair. Opening his mouth, Sixx gasped and shoved his tongue into the vocalist's mouth.
"Mmmph~" Vince let go of Nikki, letting the bassist drop back to his feet and bend him backwards slightly as their tongues writhed around each other.
They didn't register Tommy's gasp and Mick's whisper of,"Holy shit."
YOU ARE READING
Gay Motley Crue Oneshots (Complete)
FanfictionJust a bunch a gay shit between the boys (Work Complete-200 part limit lmao) (requests closed)