Deaf!Tommy Lee AU
Mick had had his eye on him for three years now. Ever since the first day of freshman year, that tall, lanky brunette consumed his thoughts daily.
He was beautiful; luscious, chocolatey hair fell in loose curls over a gorgeous, lanky body. His eyes sparkled like the milky way galaxy when he laughed.
Mick didn't even know his name. He'd never even heard him speak, but he knew he was so in love with this boy.
Speaking of said boy, Mick came to notice that he usually sat alone at lunch. It was strange to Mars, since he didn't give off the vibe of being shy. He sat against a tree, nose in a sketchbook and knees up to his chest.
Vince walked up in a pink cardigan and white skirt, his and Nikki's arms linked,"Mick, you should really go talk to him. You've been gazing at him for so long!"
"And you get this dazed, lovestruck look,"Sixx added, imitating Mick's swooned expression. Mick blushed,"I-I do not! I just....I don't know what I would even say to him..."
"You ain't gotta say nothin', baby. Just walk on up and sway that body of yours~"Vince began swinging his hips seductively, a playful grin on his face. Nikki looked as though he was unsure whether to laugh or moan.
"Pfft! You are such a fuckin' girl, V!" Mick laughed softly. Vince fluffed up his skirt and sat on Nikki's lap,"Come on, at least say hi. What's he gonna do?"
Mick looked back at the boy. He'd put away his sketchbook and was now staring at the ground. He almost looked lonely. Mars sighed,"Fine....I guess I've got nothing to lose." Nikki let out a high pitched whistle,"Yeah! Go get your boy!"
Mick spun around with gritted teeth,"Shut up, Sixx!" Nikki just laughed as Mick walked down the steps to the middle of the lunch court. He hesitantly walked up to the boy until they were two feet apart,"Um...hey..."
The boy didn't look up, playing with a leaf. God, he looked so cute. Mick gingerly tapped him on the shoulder and the boy gasped, jolting up so his wide eyes locked with Mick's. "Oh! I-I'm sorry! I just wanted to-"
The brunette held up a hand, stopping Mick. He reached into his backpack and pulled out a small notebook and pen. The older boy watched him scribble on quickly before holding it out to him. He took it in his hands.
'Hi. I'm sorry I didn't notice you. I'm deaf. Do you know sign language?'
Mick shook his head, a little sad that he couldn't communicate with this angel. The boy smiled and took the notebook back.
'It's okay. I'm Tommy. What's your name?' He signed what Mick assumed was the handspelling for his name.
Mick sat down next to Tommy and wrote,'Tommy...that's a beautiful name. Mine's Mick.'
'It fits you. You're pretty cute!'
Mars blushed scarlet almost forgetting Tommy couldn't hear him when he began saying,"Y-you really thi-oh right shit."
'You really think so?' Mick played with his hair nervously as Tommy nodded.
Then the brunette took something off his wrist. It was an elastic.
'Can I put your hair in a ponytail? I wanna see your whole face...if that's okay.'
'I've never really worn my hair like that but...sure!' Mick smiled at Tommy as the boy reached behind his head, gathering his long hair in his thin fingers. His tongue stuck out cutely as he twisted and pulled Mick's hair.
He sat back, making a small noise of approval. He grinned and wrote,'Mick! You're so pretty! You're eyes are such a gorgeous dark brown!'
Mick felt like his heart was going to burst. He took one of Tommy's hands, caressing it gently with his thumb. 'I think you're beautiful as well, Tommy. I've actually had a bit of a crush on you since freshman year. But....I wanna get to know you first. Can we be friends?'
Tommy grinned and hugged Mick tightly. Mars smiled at Nikki and Vince over his shoulder. Vince squealed and shook Nikki's arm. Nikki kissed the top of his head and gavce Mick a double thumbs up.
The raven leaned his head on Tommy's shoulder, hoping to god this would work out.
And he had a good feeling about it.
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