This one's for RiverCorey1224. Hope u enjoy!!

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I should have known it. I should have known that he wasn't just a friend to me, that he was more than that.

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Mick was sitting on the studio couch, a guitar in his lap and just playing some stuff which came to his mind. I was just sitting on the floor in front of him, being fascinated by the way his long, talented fingers danced over the frets.

"Nikki? Are you comin' to record the bass part?" Tommy's voice took me out of my thoughts and I shook my head lightly to clear it.

"Yeah, sure"

I quickly trotted over to my best friend and took my bass, plugging it into its amp and throwing the strap over my shoulder. Through the window of the small recording booth I could see Mick smiling at me, causing my heart to beat faster. Why was I just aching so much for Mick's attention?

Finally I put on my headphones, looking at Mick, Vince and Tommy through the window.

"Are you ready Nik?"

I shivered a little as I heard Mick's calm voice talking to me through the microphone, but quickly nodded as an answer to act normally. After a few seconds I heard the first beats of Primal Scream and finally started to play along, my sight laying on Mick the whole time. He smiled slightly as he noticed my gaze, and that caused me to totally mess up the recording.

"Oh dude, c'mon! We'll try again!" Vince's pissed off voice came through my headphones, it was obvious that he couldn't wait for this damn song to be done. He had to record his part as the last member of the band, so he always was kinda pissed. Except from Tommy. He never was pissed off towards Tommy, he just seemed to have something we didn't have.

"Alright, just start the demo again"

My voice was a little muffled through the mic and that time I kept my eyes on the floor, careful to play everything like it was supposed to be played. After something like five minutes I was finally done, letting out a sigh of relief.

"Amazing dude, now get outta there, my turn!!" Vince squealed and bursted through the door of the recording booth only a few moments later.

"Well Vince, it's Mick's turn first"

I sounded a little annoyed and Vince heard that, now complaining loudly about the whole damn recording thingy. Such an annoying little piece of a man.

My eyes laid on Mick, how he slowly went over to us and entered the recording booth, his guitar hanging in front of his belly and the headphones already covering his ears. As he passed me, he laid one hand on my shoulder, causing me to shiver under his touch.

"You did great Sikki"

Mick winked at me after saying those words, causing them to sound like a praise from the highest of the highest for me. I could only look at him, blushing my face off before finally leaving the booth to let him record his part.

After entering the studio room once again, I heard Tommy whistling towards me.

"Hey dude, got a crush over there?"

I blushed hard at Tommy's words and lowered my head, batting my eyelashes.

"N-no..."

My voice sounded strangled and awkward, not really convincing. Tommy just smirked, a knowing look in his gaze.

"Don't lie to me dude"

"Well..."

"You've got a crush on Mick, haven't you?"

"Yeah"

Finally I was forced to say the truth, I mostly did it because Tommy was my best friend and because I knew how annoying he could get if I didn't tell him.

"Oh man, Mick. FUCKING MICK MARS, dude. That's kinda heavy, because to me it doesn't seem like he has feelings at all"

I chuckled at Tommy's words and finally went over to him, looking through the window of the studio room and at the little recording booth with Mick in it and Vince leaning on the wall on its outside.

"So uh... Can we start?" Mick's voice sounded a bit nervous as it came through the speakers. His fingers tapped the strings in a quite nervous manner as well, it was obvious that he just wanted to get his part done.

"Yes, we can start if you want"

My voice was calm and I saw how Mick relaxed a little, taking a deep breath and nodding towards us. Tommy pressed play and I watched how Mick's fingers danced over the frets once again, so calmly but yet so aggressive that it just let me fall into some kind of trance. He had so much talent, and he played with such an incredible amount of emotion that I just found myself crying a little.

As Mick was finished, he smiled a bright smile at me, causing me almost to faint. Tommy just watched me, chuckling to himself at my gaze.

Mick finally came out of the recording booth and let Vince enter it, causing him to stop complaining about the whole studio stuff. Mick then came into the studio room again and, out of nowhere, pulled me into a hug. I blushed and heat rushed to my head, I was just desperately hoping Mick wasn't noticing what an effect he had on me.

"Well, Sikki, can I talk to ya for a sec?"

Mick pulled me out of the studio and onto the street our studio was in after I nodded, leading me down the road by my arm.

"Where are we going Mickey Mouse?"

Mick chuckled at my name for him and just shook his head, a light blush on his cheeks.

"I'm not tellin' ya Sikki"

I sighed and just looked around me, being fascinated by the wide nature around me. We walked through a wood I didn't even know that existed.

"It's a good place here, let's stay here for a while Sikki"

Mick's voice took me out of that short trance I was in, telling me to stop walking and just remain there standing in the woods.

"So Mickey Mouse, what do ya want to talk about with me?"

I was quite nervous and kicked little rocks over the trail we were on.

"Well, Nikki, I'm quite bad at this since I've never done this before..."

Mick chuckled in a slightly nervous and embarrassed way and I just looked at him, waiting for him to continue.

"Uh... Nikki... I've got something like an obsession with ya, I think"

My jaw dropped at his words and I could just stare at him wide eyed, disbelief and surprise in my gaze. Mick looked kinda frightened as he looked up and matched my gaze.

"Mick... Are you serious?"

He nodded quickly as a reply, smiling a little shyly at me. My heart was racing so fast in euphoria, that I did the first thing which came to my mind. I yanked Mick forward, crashing my lips on his and kissing him with all my love and passion for him. He was surprised and seemed a little helpless at what he should do, but finally he softly kissed me back, causing my heart to race even faster. Finally I pulled away in need of air, looking into his blue eyes.

"Mick, I think I love you"

Mick's eyes began to shine at my words and he slowly leaned in to kiss me again. It felt so fucking good. But before it got too passionately, I pulled away again and took his hand in mine.

"Mick, c'mon, I think we should go back to the studio"

He just nodded and let me lead him back by his hand. When we opened the studio door, we froze for a second. Tommy and Vince were having a heated make out session on the studio couch, Vince moaning like a chick.

"Um boys, maybe ya need to tell us somethin'?"

At the sound of Mick's voice, they jolted and looked at us wide eyed.

"Boys? We're waiting for an explanation"

Vince shifted nervously on the couch, but Tommy just let his gaze drift over Mick and me. Then he saw our still intertwined fingers and let out a gasp.

"Boys, I think you have to tell us something as well"

Now everyone in the room was blushing like a teenager and we finally bursted out laughing. Well, since then, Mötley Crüe is the gayest band I've ever known.