Mick was walking down the hall trying to find Vince, a bouquet of carnations in his hand. They were the singer's favorite flower and Mick wanted to surprise his boyfriend with a gift.
'Where could he be?' Mick thought as he walked around. 'Wait...is that Vince's voice?'
Sure enough, the guitarist could hear the muffled sound of the blonde's sweet voice through one of the doors...along with...was that Tommy?
Curious, Mick pressed his ear against the door.
"Yeah, I'm serious. I love you, Tommy."
"But, wh-what about Mick. I...I thought you two were completely in love with each other!"
"Oh, please! Me and Mick? Get real, baby,"that statement was followed by silence.
Mick felt his heart absolutley shatter as tears spilled from his eyes. He ripped the door open to find Vince holding Tommy against the wall as he locked lips with the drummer.
Vince jumped at the sound and immediately pushed himself off of Tommy. The two stared at the guitarist in front of them.
"M-mick this isn't wha-"
" BULLSHIT!"
Vince stumbled back slightly at the sheer heartbreak and betrayal in his former lover's voice. Tommy flattened himself against the wall, head hanging so his hair covered his eyes.
Mick threw the flowers to the floor, petals scattering everywhere,"What were we to you, Vince? A joke? A way for you to get your daily fuck?! WHAT WAS I TO YOU?!"
"Mick, please I-"
"I don't need an answer. I heard what you said, and Tommy it's alright if Vince makes you happy. I'm not mad at you. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going out," he marched out of the room, smashing the carnations beneath his foot.
A few hours later Mick sat on a lonely bench on the sidewalk, watching the cars race by. He bit his lip, trying to stop the flow of tears but damnit he just couldn't stop crying. He'd loved Vince with all his heart, every once of his being.
But Vince didn't feel the same way. It was like Mars had given his heart to the blonde only for him to tear it apart.
"What did I do wrong? Why wasn't I good enough for him?" He buried his face in his arms, sobbing softly.
"Hey...are you alright?"
Mick started at the new voice and looked up to meet the brown eyes of Izzy Stradlin. The younger man looked startled,"Mick Mars is that you?"
Mick blushed in embarrassment as he tried to keep from sounding choked up,"Mhm...sorry ya had to catch me crying like a little girl."
Izzy smiled gently, and there was something about those eyes that made Mick's heart flutter.
"Mind if I ask what's wrong?"
"V...Vince ch-cheated on me with Tommy,"Mick took a deep breath through his nose, cursing softly when it came out as a sniffle.
"Oh, darling that's so fucked up. He's a bitch for doing that to you."
Mick wasn't sure whether to thank Stradlin for his concern or punch him for calling Vince a bitch. A part of him still loved the deceitful singer. But what he did know, was that he was shocked when the rhythm guitarist wrapped his arms around him, pressing their bodies together. He could feel heat radiating from Izzy's body as the younger man said,"S-sorry...I just....felt like you needed this."
Mars returned the hug, digging his nails into the fabric of Izzy's leather jacket as he sobbed into the younger boys shoulder,"I loved him so much, Iz. What's wrong with me?"
"Shh, nothings wrong with you, Mick. On the contrary, I think your perfect. Your such a talented guitarist, your cute and shy, but also a fucking badass. Not to mention, your damn beautiful."
Mick looked up at Izzy and blushed,"You...you're just saying that. I don't want to be used again, Izzy. I'm not ready for another relationship so soon."
Izzy nodded in understanding as the older man laid his head on his shoulder,"Shh, it's okay. You're okay."
"Izzy?"
"Mm?"
"Thank you. When I'm ready...I think I'd like to give you a chance."
"You're welcome and...don't rush yourself, darling. Take all the time you need."
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Gay Motley Crue Oneshots (Complete)
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