𝗡𝗶𝗸𝗸𝗶 𝗦𝗶𝘅𝘅 ~ 𝗢𝗻𝗲-𝗦𝗵𝗼𝘁 𝗖𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 🤍

• 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗺 🩷

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Y/N's POV, January 9th 1991

Three months ago I'd met Nikki Sixx but within those three months, he'd almost completely flipped my life upside down. He was just adventurous, and kinda crazy but drop dead gorgeous and although was kinda an ass, was a good person with a good heart, and so far I'd only seen Nikki's good side.

We hit it off after meeting through Elektra, my dad was one of the guys associated with the band working for the label and he took me with him to a meeting with the band, I didn't go in, just waited in the car as we were going to visit some family afterwards and Nikki came out with Tommy laughing, the latter smoking and I was stood out of the car while they came out the building, the car being too hot and having the window open wasn't doing enough.

Anyways, I was stood there, enjoying the breeze when they burst out in a ruckus, they were lost in their own little world for a few moments then Nikki noticed me stood there, and kept staring so Tommy began giggling and whispered something in his ear while also looking at me, and whatever Tommy said resulted in Nikki striking up a conversation with me.

I explained why I was lingering around outside and who my dad was, and what I was doing coming to work with him as a fully grown adult. It wasn't a very enlightening conversation, just basic and filled with Nikki's half sarcastic, smartass comments and half dad jokes sense of humour. Though that interaction was apparently enough to make an impression on Nikki who had harassed their manager Doug in the days that followed to talk to my dad to get my phone number.

I got a phone call from Nikki four days after our initial meeting, talking away a whole evening and at the end asked me out for dinner, and I of course said yes.

We weren't in an official relationship yet, we'd been on quite a few dates, I'd spent time around his place and he'd even spent Christmas with me and my family, as he otherwise would have spent it alone and I didn't want him to feel alone on Christmas.

He still hadn't been to mine, he'd never asked, it had always been his place which I totally understand because he was a rockstar with a mansion, I was just a girl who paid rent and lived in a small-ish apartment in a decently nice area of Los Angeles, thanks to my job, which was working as a PA for one dads best friends, who happened to be one of the big guys at Elektra Records, one of the chairmen infact so I got paid good money.

Though, him never coming over was going to change tonight, he'd asked to come over and at first I was hesitant to accept because it was nothing like the place he lived, grand and huge but he told me not to be ashamed because he was privileged so I gave in, and now I was waiting for him to arrive, anxiously, chewing my nails out of anxiety.

When he did arrive, I was sat at the window, watching, I watched him exit his car and come into the building, and a minute later heard a knock on my door, I shot up off the couch and straightened out my clothes, running over to the door, taking a breath before opening the door.

"Evening." I smiled.

Nikki gave a dazzling smile "Evening." He hummed holding up a bottle of wine and flowers "I come bearing gifts."

"Are you giving them to everyone in the apartment block or am I special?" I teased.

"I thought about it, but I've been kinda stalking you because you're pretty hot and couldn't be bothered to spend the extra cash to make it seem less creepy."