This had been your first week in the hell house. How did your boyfriend Axl convince you to live in such a…home? You had no clue, but in your eyes it beat living with your parents. The Hell house was only gonna be the home of the Guns ‘N Roses until they made it big as a band. Though you had faith they would take off, you weren’t the biggest fan of the living conditions they had to live in. It was a lot of drugs and chaos going around, you had seen things you’d never seen before.

Even though you were Axl’s girlfriend, you noticed that Slash had raked an interest in you. He’s been showing different signs like flirting with you when Axl was around, or just shamelessly checking you out whenever you were around. Since you and Slash never really interacted much, you never really confronted him on it.

One evening, Axl had to go out with Duff and Steven to get something’s, and Izzy was going to be off to his own doing his own thing. Which only meant it was going to be mainly just you and Slash, since Izzy had a “stay to himself” type of vibe anyway.

It had been a while since Axl had left, you didn’t know how long he was going to be gone so you just decided to lay in his bed and try to fall asleep. You heard a knock on the door, but before you could ask who was it, the door just opened and it was Slash. He was standing there shirtless with a smirk on his face, and long curly hair covering his brown eyes. He had been waiting to get you alone like this. He had feelings for you, and seen that you could do way better than Axl.

Slash: So when are you gonna stop pretending?

He said to you while still maintaining a smirk on his face. He didn’t directly say it, but he really meant how long would it take for you to admit that you were aware of his crush on you. Maybe he felt this way because you were the only girl in the house. All the others brought their girlfriends around, but they weren’t there from sun up to sun down like you were. He did everything in his power to make it clear that he liked you, and all he wanted was for you to verbally speak of it, so he could make a move.