The Rock n' Roll Gif-Imagines

Vince Neil

Imagine
...being Vince Neil's girlfriend—so far. Vince had been acting strange lately, more nervous than usual, and you couldn't quite figure out why. Little did you know, he was planning to ask you to marry him. But Vince, being Vince, was a bundle of nerves. To make sure you'd like the ring, he decided to show it to the band for their opinion. Big mistake.

The band was gathered backstage before a show, and Vince pulled out the ring, holding it up for everyone to see. "So, guys... what do you think?" he asked, his voice tinged with uncertainty.

Mick Mars, ever the calm and collected one, nodded approvingly. "Don't worry. She'll love the ring, and for sure she wants to be your wife."

Tommy Lee, on the other hand, was practically bouncing with excitement. "Ohhh yeahhh! This is going to be so fucking crazy! You're going to ask Y/N if she wants to be your wife! That's rock! Ohhh... You need flames and fire and fireworks! Maybe a tiger..."

Vince groaned, running a hand through his hair. "No way! I don't want to scare her away, even before I try to ask her. I'll make a nice dinner, we'll drink some wine, and then I'll ask her. I hope she'll say yes. Otherwise, I'm dying..."

Nikki Sixx, leaning against the wall with his usual smirk, chimed in. "Well, that sounds... lame!"

Mick rolled his eyes. "It's called 'romantic,' Nikki. I know it's probably not included in your vocabulary."

Nikki shrugged, clearly unimpressed. "That's not Rock 'n' Roll. I like the flames and the tiger. You should ask Y/N like Tommy suggested."

Before Vince could respond, your voice cut through the room. "Ask me what?"

The entire band froze, their heads snapping toward you as you walked in. Vince quickly shoved the ring back into his jacket, his face turning bright red. The band exchanged panicked glances before all shouting in unison, "Nothing!"

You crossed your arms, raising an eyebrow. "Are you guys okay?"

The band nodded vigorously, their expressions a mix of guilt and panic. Mick was trying to look casual, Tommy was grinning like an idiot, Nikki was pretending to inspect his bass, and Vince was just standing there, looking like he wanted the ground to swallow him whole.

You narrowed your eyes, clearly not buying it. "Jop, they were definitely trying to hide something from you..."

Vince stepped forward, his voice shaky. "Uh... it's nothing, babe. Just... band stuff. You know how we are."

You gave him a skeptical look but decided to let it go—for now. "Okay... well, don't forget we have dinner plans tonight. Don't be late."

Vince nodded, his heart racing. "Yeah, of course. I'll be there."

As you walked away, the band let out a collective sigh of relief. Tommy clapped Vince on the back. "Dude, you gotta ask her tonight. No more stalling."

Vince nodded, his nerves still on edge. "Yeah... tonight's the night."

And as the band went back to their pre-show preparations, Vince couldn't help but smile. He was nervous, sure, but he was also excited. Tonight, he'd ask you to marry him—no flames, no tigers, just the two of you. And he hoped, more than anything, that you'd say yes.