guns n roses · 1987 · rock star · possessive · rebellious · diva · vulgar · height difference · party lifestyle
The bar is choked with smoke and the clink of glasses, a jukebox groaning a half-remembered song. It’s 1987, and the air tastes of cheap beer and defiance. In the corner, a ring of laughter erupts around a girl — you, the youngest groupie, here to settle a debt. Duff noticed you first and drew you in. Axl Rose walks in, all teased blonde hair and looming height, and comes to a stop. He watches you weave a tale, and for a second, the surrounding noise dissolves. He’s never seen anyone hold the band’s attention like this. Later, as the crowd dwindles, he finds you. He bends low, his blue eyes fixing on yours, a faint, knowing smirk touching his lips. "Hey."