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A/N: All of this was born from a conversation between me and @witchy-tombstone-smileâ so a big thank you to this person to be my delirious italian partner in crime!
Summary: Nikki can speak Italian, Tommy can speak Greek but they canât do one thing: say I love you to each other in English! ( plus Vince calling Mick a bruja)
He was a fucking idiot! What was he thinking?
He was drunk! However, that was not the problem, being drunk and alone with Tommy Lee were the issue there. Look he was Nikki Sixx, he built his reputation on being drunk or high, so he wasnât worry about being wasted per se, neither he was worried about the dumb shit he could have done because he and Tommy were Terror Twins for a reason, not doing weird shit together would have been the issue⊠heâs referring to the sappy shit he does whenever his defenses are down.
Such things include randomly hugging Tommy, telling him how much of a good friend he is, yanking him off girls to do crazy shits together and his âfavoriteâ telling Tommy sappy stuff in Italian. He has lost count of how many times he used pets name in Italian without the drummer understood it.
However, now it was much worse because they were alone and Tommy looked so fucking beautiful under the stars with his ever present smile and glossy brown eyes, he wasnât a romantic type but the other guy changed all his prospective, he didnât even realize he could like a guy before he knew him.
âCâmon Nikki! Tell me something in Italian, pleaseeee!â Tommy slurred, giggling.
Fuck why he was so adorable when he was an absolute walking idiot?
The bassist knew Italian because his father had Italian origins and he hoped that learning it would have meant connecting to him⊠yeah it was before he discovered he was an asshole. What a fucking dumbass he was when he was younger! At least he had the opportunity to meet some amazing Italian-American folks while he was a runaway, so jokes on his dad because the chicks really dig dirty talk in another language.
Tommy loved the fact that he was bilingual, well technically so was the drummer, but he thought his Greek was quire rusty, and he constantly nudged him to say something because âyou sound so cool mate! I wish I could speak my Greek that smoothly too.â
He looked the drummer into the eyes, he was always so fucking excited for everything and that only made Nikki feeling even more for him, fuck if only he had the cuts to tell him how he really felt. He wasnât a coward simply he knew he could never be with Tommy without major consequences, however that doesnât mean it hurt any less.
âTi amo idiota.(I love you idiot)â The words left his mouth before he could stop them⊠fuck, fuck, fuck!!!
âMh⊠what does that mean?â Tommy asked confused but with his silly drunk smile.
Great now he was panicking because how he was supposed to tell him that he just admitted to be in love with him?
âIt means you are an idiot.â It was such a lame answer but hopefully Tommy was too naĂŻve and drunk to care.
âOh⊠then ti amo idiota, too Nikki.â Tommy giggled, but Nikki felt his stomach drop. It felt like the universe was taunting him by having his wonderful Tommy saying I love you to him without even knowing it or meaning it!
He started to feel emotional and fuck was not the alcohol supposed to help with that? It was just so fucking unfair that he was in love with the drummer but they could never be together, no holding hands or kissing or any other sappy bullshit.
Tears were forming at the corners of his eyes and he knew he had to go or otherwise he would have shown his vulnerability and he fucking hated that, he needed to drink so he stood up and quickly followed him.
âTi amo idiota.â He repeated with a laugh and Nikki wanted to fucking die.
He needed a drink. Now!
- - -
Tommy woke up in Nikkiâs room. It wasnât unusual for the Twins to fall asleep in each otherâs rooms when they were too drunk to reach their own, so usually one of them would pass out on the floor and now was Tommyâs turn.
He couldnât help but staring the bassist who was sleeping on the bed, he was head over heels for him but he would never admit it. Sure he was all love all the time but with Nikki it was different, he meant too much to him to potentially ruin everything by confessing his crush, so instead he was rotting into this unrequited love pain that made him jealous and angry.
Why couldnât he be just like his parents that fell in love as soon as they met each other? No he had to suffer. They didnât even speak the same language and they manage to get married meanwhile he knew Nikki for a while now but couldnât have found the courage to tell him the truth. Sure he wouldnât give up but he wasnât sure how long he could still resist.
However, something else was on his mind too, Nikki seemed acting weird all the previous night, especially after he asked to him to say something in Italian. Itâs like his eyes dimmed for a moment after he said that to him, could it be because speaking in Italian reminds him of his dad? It didnât seem like that, there must be something else going on for sure, but what?
Tommy knew a thing or two about using another language to say stuff you donât have the guts to say in English⊠Itâs not like he wrote silly nicknames in Greek for Nikki whenever he had to leave a note for him about buying stuff or that he went outside. Sometimes Nikki asked what it meant and Tommy would always say an insult.
âOh, it means you are a dumbass!â
He heard someone stirring and soon enough Nikki was staring at him with his eyes half open.
âFuck my head hurts so badâ His raspy voice was too much for the poor Tommy who quickly decided to go grabbing some painkillers for both of them, anything to prevent having a fucking boner, but when he entered back the room he saw Nikki with his eyes closed again. He looked at his relaxed face and black hair, which did not hide his eyes like it usually would be and he could not help whispering something to him.
âÏ' αγαÏÎŹÏ Nikkiâ (I love you Nikki). He learned that from his mom since she constantly told his dad how much she loved him.
However, Nikki was not asleep and Tommyâs whisper was not as quiet as he thought because he saw the black haired man turning toward him.
âWhat did you say?â
Panic. Tommy wasnât usually the type that gets easily scared but right now his brain decided to shut down, leaving him unable to formulate any words. Fuck what he was supposed to say now? He wasnât even sure if he remembered English at that moment!
âYou are an idiot⊠it means that, ya know like you said to me yesterday.â
Nikki seemed hurt but he quickly shrugged it off and took the pills.
âFuck you T-Bone!â He scoffed, but then he let out a laugh.
Thereâs no way he could have held it for much longer. He was screwed, so fucking screwed.
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Mick was sick and tired of watching the Twins being oblivious, they were obviously in love yet they seemed to be blind. It was getting frustrating because anyone could see Tommyâs love struck expression whenever Nikki wasnât looking or how the bassist seemed to hate anyone but Tommy.
He suspected they used their languages to say stuff the other couldnât understand and honestly he was sick of not understanding a fuck so he started to write down what they said and search it on the dictionary. What? He was sometimes bored and this situation seemed interesting, especially if it meant that the two idiots would have been finally together and that he could use this information against them.
âWhat are you doing Mars?â Vince looked at the older man curious, trying to understand what he was reading.
âIâm trying to translate whatever the Twins said to each other yesterday morning.â He said nonchalantly.
âWait you know Greek and Italian? Donât tell me you have been learning it just so you could understand them!â
â Well Iâm sick and tired to hear them saying shit and not understanding it, now they canât fool me and Iâll know whatever they are saying how much they love the other or plotting to make the kitchen explode! However, especially Iâm so over the fact that they canât tell each other their true feelingsâ Mick said firmly.
âHow are you going to make them confess though?â Vince looked both scared and confused.
âWell I will tell them what the other really meant!â
âYou scare me man⊠brujaâ Vince whispered the last part.
âHey, do not call me a fucking witch!â Mick replied threatening.
â YOU ARE DOING THE SAME WITH ME TOO?â
âNo more fucking with me in Spanish, Malibu Barbie!â
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Mick plan was simple: smacking them with the truth and making sure they wouldnât run away, for that he instructed Vince to block the door at any cost.
âNikki will try to escape so you must prevent that.â
âWhy me Mars? Furthermore, how am I supposed to do that?â Vince asked confused.
âWell I know that you can fight and because if you do not do that Iâll tell Nikki what you say about him in Spanish when he doesnât hear you.â The guitarist replied with a smile.
âOh câmon, thatâs pure evil. You are the devil!â
Right at that moment, the front door opened and Nikki stepped in, soon followed by Tommy who looked like a puppy with heart eyes only for the older man.
âWhat are you doing Mick?â The drummer asked curious.
âNothing much, I was reading stuff⊠did you know that âTi amoâ means I love you in Italian? Does not Nikki say that a lot?â Mick shot Vinceâs a glare and Nikkiâs eyes got huge as he understood what was going on, but before he could get out the blond quickly went to lock the door right before he could reach it.
Nikki looked like a caged animal, terrified yet ready to fight anyone, it scared him very bad because what if Tommy got angry or decided to end their friendship? What if they kicked him out of the band or they left him like anyone else in his life? Suddenly he felt so fucking angry with Vince for blocking the door because he needed to get out and escape all this situation! He couldnât give any explanations
 He was about to charge on Vince and knock him out of the way but Tommyâs voice cut through his train of thoughts.
â Wait you told me that yesterday. Does this meanâŠâ Tommy looked confused as fuck but before he could do anything Mick continued, adamant into making both boys suffer in misery.
âAlso I discovered that I love you in Greek is written like this âÏ' αγαÏÎŹÏâ He showed a piece of paper â Which isnât very similar to what Tommy always writes on his notes?â
Now it was Tommyâs turn to be absolutely shocked and scared as his eyes bolted anywhere but where Nikki was. It had to be a joke, right? They were playing with his feelings because they knew he loved Nikki and all of this was a big prank⊠unless it wasnât. However, that would have been too good, even for a hopeless romantic like him, he needed to know the truth.
âNikki⊠â He stopped and Mick to take as the signal that they should have left the two boys alone, so he took a very interested Vince and pulled him away.
âThey are right it means I love you, I couldnât find the courage to tell you so I said it but in a way you wouldnât understand. I love you Nikki, so much but I didnât want to ruin our friendshipâŠâ
Tommy never felt afraid but at that moment he knew he could have lost everything from his band to his best friend, but also he knew he had to be the first one to speak otherwise Nikki would have never done it. The bassist still looked at the ground but he took a deep breath and he started talking.
â Fuck Tommy Iâve liked you for as long as I can remember, but I was so fucking terrified you would never want to see me again if I told you my real feelings! I couldnât lose you or the band so I just didnât say it. You have no idea how many fucking time I just wanted to pick you and make you mine!â
His eyes were still glued down, but he forced himself to look at Tommy, noticing his big smile and how his eyes were lit up for joy. He couldnât help but smile back because he looked absolutely gorgeous like that, little did he know that Tommy felt the same way about him, a smiling Nikki was a beautiful Nikki.
They stayed like this for a couple of seconds until Nikki felt something inside him and before his brain could stop him, he cupped Tommyâs face and kissed him on the lips. It wasnât sweet but neither super heated, it was just a passionate kiss, one that held all the longing and promises they would make to each other. It was a kiss of hope and courage, and a kiss between two people who are not afraid anymore.
Tommy was the first to pull away but only because he wanted to hear Nikki say something.
âCan you say it again, please?â
â Ti amo, idiota.â Nikki said with a smile. Saying I love you felt still very scary but this was different in a way, even if it was the same meaning. He was sure one day he would be able to say it in English too.
â I love you too, idiot!â Tommy replied hugging the bassist.
âWow how did you know that it would have worked?â Vince whispered, as he was totally not spying his friends kissing.
âCall it six sense.â Mick replied shrugging his shoulders.
âBrujaâ
âI heard you, little blonde bitch.â
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