𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐌𝐘 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 - 𝐷𝑢𝑓𝑓 𝑀𝑐𝐾𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑛

Chapter 2

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Summary: Guns n Roses hires a new tour assistant, but nobody thought that Duff would fall for her.

In this chapter: Y/N realizes that boys are not always good company. Tom tells her what happened to the assistant who preceded her. Duff's effect on her manifests itself again.

A/N: Just reminding y'all that I'm posting a new chapter every Wendnesday!

Warnings: swearing and mentions of drugs

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She woke up with the bus's door slamming shut. She groggily opened her eyes and saw that she was in the bus's living room. The floor was filled with empty cans of beer and a few glass bottles of vodka, tequila and whiskey.

Stretching up, a small painful moan left her lips due to her backache, she had slept in a bad position last night.

Sitting up she looked through the window and realized that the bus had stopped at a gas station. The clock on top of the wall opening marked 08:00 in the morning.

The boys had brought two groupies with them last night, throwing a hell of a party that just stopped at 05:00 in the morning.

Getting up, she got her backpack from the luggage compartment on top of the couch and entered the boy's bedroom area, heading towards the bathroom at the end of the corridor.

She couldn't help herself from paying attention to the boys' bedroom, there were multiple clothes sprawled on the floor. To her right, Steven could be seen sleeping with his face against the pillow. On the topper bunk, Axl's curtain was halfway closed and the only thing you could see was his foot hanging.

To her left, she saw Slash sleeping with a groupie on his side while Izzy's curtains were fully closed, not allowing her to see if he was alone or not.

The two bunks in front of the bathroom door were occupied by Tom at the bottom and Duff at the top one. Tom's curtains were closed, but his lights were on and she could see that he was reading a book due to his shadow. Duff's curtains were open, he was laid on his side, facing the corridor, his left arm hanging.

She didn't know why, but she stopped for a second to look at him, almost in an involuntary act. His mouth was slightly open and he was shirtless.

"He looks cute when he's sleeping". She thought to herself.

"Wait, cute? You can't find him cute Y/N, you work for him!" Her conscience reminded her.

Shaking her head she quickly entered the bathroom, closing the door behind her.

Putting her necessaire on top of the sink, she started her morning routine as she always did. Washing, moisturizing, applying some sunscreen and some makeup before brushing her teeth.

When she was brushing her hair her conversation with Duff a week ago came to her mind, she remembered the way his eyes seemed to shine and how his voice sounded.

"Cut it! Right now!" She said out loud, pointing her index finger to herself through the mirror.

Putting her things inside her backpack she opened the door to leave, just to be face to face with Axl.

Her eyes widened, even though he surely didn't know how to read minds, she still felt as if she had been caught.

"Good morning A-Axl." She smiled at him while she tried to remember in which direction the sitting area was. Her mind went blank.