This was a request from rhapsody_queen, so thank you! Hope you enjoy it!
I had no idea how to end this one so it's kinda abrupt but never mind, it does it's job 😂
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Y/N's POV, Late 1988
I was home alone at this current moment, Nikki having left to go to the recording studio to record demos for Mötley Crüe's next album 'Dr Feelgood', Nikki was my world and my entire life and had been for a long time- he proposed to me on New Years Day last year, not even a week after his overdose vowing to me that he'd never touch heroin ever again.
He got himself and the other guys into rehab in January and they were all released April- ever since then they'd all remained pretty low key, planning out their next album making sure it's the best it can be.
I was so proud of the four of them, my boys.
With Nikki gone there wasn't much for me to do, I'd spent yesterday cleaning and washing clothes so I really had nothing urgent attend to, I just sat on the couch with MTV playing flicking through a issue of 'Kerrang!'- or at least I had been until the phone began to suddenly ring, scaring the living shit out of me.
A loud relieved sigh came from me when my brain registers the sound and I place the magazine down at my side and take my hand to pick up the phone- I hesitated for a couple of seconds letting my heart rate fall back to normal before taking the phone into my hand and placing it against my ear "Hello?"
"Hey, Y/N... sorry to bother you- but can you come and pick up Sixx?" Vince's voice wonders to me from the other side of the line which confuses me deeply.
"Why?" I asked with furrowed eyebrows.
"Cause he's currently in the restroom throwing his guts up"
"What? Why? Is he okay?" I said instantly more alert and concerned.
"I think so... I don't know what happened, he looked kinda rough for most of day but about ten minutes ago he just started throwing up- we're kinda lost on what to do"
"I'll be there just give me a few minutes, okay?"
The singer hummed "Alright, thanks"
"No problem, Vinnie" I say as the phone line went dead, I sighed and stood up from the couch getting my keys and putting on some shoes ready to go and collect my fiancé from his current predicament and bring him back here where I can look after him.
I thought earlier Nikki didn't look too well but thought nothing of it as I thought if he wasn't feeling good he'd have told me but evidently not- that's Nikki for you, stubborn as all hell.
Right, let's go and collect this pain in the ass.
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Arriving at the studio didn't take too long, ten minutes or so- which was good actually, the traffic wasn't nearly as bad as I'd expected, upon pulling up into the parking lot I spotted Nik's car parked up and then saw Vince approaching, I smiled and opened the car door climbing out and locking it behind me looking over at the blonde "Hey"
"Hey" he smiles placing his hands in his jacket pockets "Sorry to drag you here with us hooligans but Nikki's being Nikki and won't let any of us help him or tell him what to do- how do you put up with him? He's a pain in the ass"
I laughed "I can ask the same thing of Sharise, how can she live with you? I couldn't live with you and your constant bitching"
The man smirked "I'm not that bad"
"I beg to differ" I tell as I stood next to him nodding towards the studio "Right, tell me where he is and I'll deal with him"
"Right this way, Miss L/N" the man said with a lopsided smile taking my hand in his.
Vince and I walked across the parking lot and entered the studio, it took only seconds before I spotted Tommy leaning against the wall next to the restrooms, he spotted me and grinned "Ah, Y/N, yo- he's in there"
I nod and look around for Mick "Where's Mars?"
Tommy laughed "Mick's given up on him cause Nik was being a miserable dick, I think he was a few seconds away from battering him with his guitar if I'm honest so he got outta there before he could do any harm"
"Wise decision" I smirked "I'll go in then- wish me luck"
Vince snorted and crossed his arms over his chest "Good fucking luck- you're gonna need it"
"Thanks, Vin" I laugh as Tommy then adds.
"If you're not out in ten minutes we'll assume you got the wrath of Nikki and plan your funeral"
I place my hand on the restroom door and look over at Tommy "How thoughtful- see you on the other side"
T-Bone nodded as did Vince as I push open the door and enter the restroom where I immediately hear Nikki throwing up, the door closed behind me which had obviously alerted Nikki to the fact someone had entered the room, I heard the man sigh "Vince, fuck off- I'm not in the mood for you and your bullshit"
I chuckled to myself and walked over to the cubicle Nikki was in "You in the mood for my bullshit?" I asked as I get into his line of view- the miserable expression on his face lifts a little when he sees me.
"Y/N? What are you doing here?"
"Vince rang, told me you were sick- why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"You know me, I didn't want to be a pain in the ass" he mumbles before leaning forwards and throwing up again, I drop down onto my knees next to the bassist and move some of his hair behind his ear.
"Do you know what caused this?" I asked softly running a hand down Nikki's spine.
Nikki shook his head weakly before then letting out a short laugh "Actually, yeah, I do- I'm love sick"
I snorted and rolled my eyes "Only you would make a joke like that while projectile vomiting- you are something else babe"
"I know, it's why you love me" he pointed out glancing over at me with a small smile on his lips which I returned.
"I'd be lying if I said it wasn't one of the reasons"
There wasn't any further elaboration on this branch of conversation as Nikki once again found himself vomiting forcefully, when he'd brought it all up he just fell into me placing his head on my shoulder "God, fuck, I hate this. I've done enough vomiting this year to last me a lifetime when going through withdrawals, why'd this have to happen to me?"
"Learn how to cook and maybe we wouldn't have this problem"
Nikki nudged me "Hey, fuck off. I bet you're so glad you avoided my cooking now"
"What gave it away?" I tease but then back track knowing it wasn't the cause of his illness "No, but I don't think it's your cooking as awful as it is, if it was dinner last night then you'd have been sick yesterday too... I think you've just caught a bug"
The man groaned "Where from though? Can I track the bastard down and punch him in the face?"
"You can try but I'll tell you now it'll be a waste of time"
Nikki nuzzles himself further into me "Well, I'll do it anyway, I feel like fucking death- and I've already done that twice, I'm not exactly wanting a third run in"
"You're being tag overdramatic now baby- I know this isn't pleasant but you're not going to die"
"It'd be more pleasant than this" he sulked while I place a hand into his hair.
"Maybe... how shitty do you feel right now out of ten?"
"A thousand"
I smiled at the number and placed a kiss to Nikki's head "You gonna throw up again?"
"I don't think so... even if I did I wouldn't bring up much, throwing up nine times in thirty minutes removes a lot from you"
"Hmm, I can imagine... the guys said you've been a miserable bastard"
Nikki laughed "Do they expect me to be happy having my face buried in a toilet bowl? I don't think so"
"You didn't need to be a bitch though, did you?"
"Maybe not" he smirked "It was fun to piss off Vince though"
"Of course it was" I mutter "You wouldn't be saying that if he'd given you a black eye"
"I'd like to see him try- I might be sick but that doesn't mean I can't give him a good right hook"
"I'd recommend you giving nobody a good right hook for the next few days, even if that includes a bitchy blonde... come on, we can't stay here all day, if you're not going to be sick again then we should head back home, I'll make a coffee or something" I offered just wanting to get Nikki back to the house so he can rest for a little while- but this being Nikki he's rather suffer and work rather than go home.
"I can't leave, I gotta stay and finish recording-"
"No, no, no" I said cutting him off- I'm not having him stay here when he's sick "No way, Nik you're in no fit state. These sessions aren't that important, they're just demos... you have plenty of time to finish them... just take a few days off and recover... the other guys can carry on with as much as they can but I'm not having you work in this state honey- not at all"
"I'll be fine" he says firmly but I knew deep down he didn't feel like staying and he knew he wasn't in any state to work productively, he just didn't want to let the other guys down.
"Hun, we both know you won't be- you're sick, they'll understand, alright?" I tell him gently lifting his head so we're looking directly at one another, Nikki sighed but gave a single nod in reply, agreeing with what I'd said "Okay... let's go home then. When we get back home, I'm getting you straight into bed for you to sleep, you look exhausted"
Nikki nodded again slowly and looked to me "Can we cuddle though?"
"Course we can, I'm never going to turn down cuddles with you" I assured him taking one of his hands in mine and standing up, Nikki followed suit and immediately he went over to the mirror to check over his appearance while I decided to be decent and flush the toilet Nikki had been vomiting in, I wasn't going to leave it there- I'm not that inconsiderate.
"God, I look like shit" I hear Nikki announce to me as I head over to him.
I chuckle and wrap my arms around him from behind "The finest shit, that's for sure... you're still gorgeous"
"Thank you for the flattering, my ego is appreciative" he smiles to me in the mirror "I love you, y'know that?"
"Yeah, I do... dare I say I love you too"
The smile on my fiancé's face brightens "You damn better do"
"I do, always" I murmur brushing my lips across the man's neck.
"Why did you choose me? Out of everyone, why me?" Nikki whispers as his eyes fluttered closed at the feeling of my lips against his neck.
"Why not you?" I fired back softly continuing to place kisses on his flesh "You're so fucking amazing Nik, so fucking pretty"
I see the man smile in the mirror with his eyes still closed "Even after throwing up my own body weight?"
"Yeah, especially then" I grinned "Shall we go?"
Nikki opened his eyes and met my gaze in the mirror "Why do you always make me want to fuck you at the most inappropriate times?"
"Because you always wanna fuck me" I pointed out removing my arms from the man and slapping his ass sending him a wink "Let's get outta here, horny"
"I hate you" he grumbles as he followed behind me.
I pull open the door and flash the bassist a cheeky smile "No, you don't... now, let's actually go home and you can have those cuddles you want... just warn me if you're gonna throw up please, I don't want you to be sick all over me"
"I will, don't worry" Nikki assured as he took my hand pulling me out the room- it was going to be hard to keep Nikki out of trouble for the next couple of days seems as he's so dedicated to this album but I will because I don't want him to make himself feel worse he means too much to me for that. I'll look after him for the rest of my life, besides when we get married we'll vow to each other in sickness and in health, why not start a little early? No harm in that is there?
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