Gay Motley Crue Oneshots (Complete)

Crash and Burn

Not exactly sure how the real event happened, but I'll do my best

Vince was laughing madly, alcohol coursing through his veins as he danced sloppily with Tommy, swaying his wide, curvy hips. The drummer's eyes were sparkling, a too wide smile on his face,"Dude, this party is the fucking best!"

"YO, NEIL!" Razzle, the drummer for Hanoi Rocks, was waving them over, a few girls near him. Vince immediately sauntered over, and Tommy couldn't help but feel a burst of jealousy. He followed the singer over to the raven.

Razzle was swaying slightly as he asked,"Wanna go on a run with me? We're outta booze, man. It ain't a party without booze." The drummer stood up, wrapping an arm around Vince's shoulders. Tommy scoffed under his breath, rolling eyes his. Big mistake, the room started spinning and he had to steady himself on the counter.

Vince flipped his hair,"Yeah, all for it! Tommy, wanna join?" The blonde grabbed Tommy's arm and the drummer felt heat rush to his face. 

He slurred out a 'yeah sure' and followed Razzle and Vince out to his singer's car. He climbed into the back seat,"YEEEAHHH, LET'S GOOOO!"

Vince laughed, sliding behind the wheel. Razzle sat in the passengers seat,"I know this real good liquor store....four blocks I think?"

Tommy moved to lay sideways on the seat as Vince started the car. 

As the drove down the road, the drummer moved to lay his head on Vince's shoulder, whiskey clouding his mind. He was almost passed out when a blinding light shone in his eyes.

The last thing he heard was Razzle scream,"VINCE, WATCH OUT!" before he was flung forward and his face slammed into the dashboard, causing him to black out. 

Vince screamed as the car hit his head on, causing his throat to slam into the steering wheel. The roof was smashed in, windows all shattered. Pain coursed through his veins and he was sure his arm and maybe a leg were broken. He turned and gasped to see Razzle, slumped over with his eyes wide, blood gushing from a wound in his head. He checked his pulse.

Nothing.

"Oh god...,"was all the shocked singer could say. Then his heart about stopped,"Tommy! Tommy, are you alright?!"

No response.

"TOMMY ANSWER ME, PLEASE!" Neil screamed, tears streaming down his face. He forced himself to ignore the pain in his arm and look around at the brunette. Lee was face down on the console, blood flowing from his face.

"No, no not you too...."the singer was starting to feel lightheaded from blood loss, black dotting his vision as sirens screamed toward the scene. Vince ran his hands through Tommy's hair, murmuring softly,"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry..."

Ambulances and police cars pulled up and a policeman got out of his cruiser. He ran over and ripped the door off the driver's seat.

They dragged Vince out first and lay the singer on a gurney. 

"Mr. Neil, can you tell us where you are?"

"...Tommy....help, Tommy," was all Vince could say before he passed out.

Tommy opened his eyes to a white sky, a pounding headache, and the incessant sound of beeping. He tried to turn his head, only to find that he couldn't. Sitting up very slowly, he found that his arm was cast and his neck was in a brace. It hurt every time he breathed. He pressed the call button and a male nurse came in minutes later.

"Mr. Lee, how are you feeling?"

"Like a fucking bitch, everything hurts. What the fuck happened?" Tommy asked without hesitation. The nurse pulled out a clipboard,"You were in a very serious road collision with two of your friends, we found high levels of alcohol in all your systems."

Everything came rushing back to the drummer,"Are...what happened to the other two passengers? Vince Neil and Razzle?"

The nurse sighed,"Vince suffered a broken leg and a bruised trachea, along with some broken ribs. You broke some vertebrae in your neck, broke some ribs, and broke your arm as well."

"Razzle?"

"I'm sorry, Razzle was declared dead upon arrival."

Tommy's world started spinning again, tears filling his eyes,"....He didn't fuckin' deserve...fuck!" The nurse, keeping his stoic stare, asked,"Vince has been awake for awhile and has been asking to see you. However we told him he couldn't until you regained consciousness. Do you want me to send him in?"

Tommy nodded,"Yeah...yeah, I'd like that." The nurse walked out the door, and less than a minute later, Vince came in on crutches. He made his way over to Tommy and leaned the things on the side of the drummer's bed,"....I'm...I'm so sorry."

Lee didn't respond, only leaned over and wrapped his arms around Vince. The singer began to cry, burying his face into Tommy's hair,"I...I fuckin' killed him, baby! I killed my best friend!"

"Shhh, breathe, Vinny, breathe,"Tommy whispered as the singer's fingers tangled in his hair, gripping for dear life, his breath hitching dangerously.

He pushed Vince back, being mindful of his injuries. Staring deep into the blonde's sorrow filled eyes, he began crying as well, whispering,"I'm sorry, too."

"Tommy, don-mmph..mmm~,"Vince's eye's fell shut almost immediately as Tommy kissed him desperately, tears streaming from their eyes. He pulled the blonde impossibly close as Vince's arms threw themselves around his neck.

Vince sobbed, realizing he'd been so close to killing the man he loved as well.