Guns N' Roses imagines

"Ugh... Morning babe...", you mumbled against your pillow as you slowly woke up.
You stretched your body, trying to shake all exhaustion off and finally turned on your back. You waited a few seconds, but as there was no answer you decided to open your eyes. You squinted to the side, but it was empty, then the sound of water running reached your ears, and you put two and two together, coming to the conclusion that Axl must be taking a shower. You sheepishly smiled to yourself, the simple thought of him in the shower slapping a deep blush on your face. The sun was already up and burning through the half open curtains of your room, shedding warm light on every surface it could reach. You let your eyes wander through the space in order to get used to the bright lights, when the clock hanging from the wall opposite your bed caught your eye.

"FUCK IT'S ALREADY 7:45!"

You immediately shot out of bed, almost tripping over something that was laying on the floor but you were in too much of a hurry to care about what it was. You quickly got rid of your clothes, carelessly throwing them on the floor as you rushed to the bathroom. You practically ripped the shower curtain open, jumped into the shower and almost knocked Axl over, who almost let out a high-pitched scream as you popped up next to him out of nowhere.

"MOVE ROSE I'M RUNNING LATE!"

"Whoa calm down princess.", he started while fighting a chuckle, "How much time you got left?"

You quickly squirted some shampoo into your hands and started rubbing your hair aggressively, by the smell of it you figured you had picked Axl's shampoo, since the whole room was starting to excessively smell like vanilla.

"Uh... about 15 minutes max.", you said while getting the soap and rubbing your body clean.

"Don't worry about it, I'll drive you, and who cares if you get there a bit late.", he whispered into your ear while rubbing your hips. As you didn't react he started kissing your neck while gently hugging you from behind.

"Ugh god please don't do this to me, imma get fired, I already took the day off yesterday I can't come late today...", you rambled while fighting yourself out of his embrace, taking the shower head and quickly getting rid of all the shampoo before jumping out and wrapping yourself in a towel.

"Okay fine, well let me at least drive you.", he called while calmly continuing his shower.

"Thanks but the traffic's horrible, I'll be faster if I run.", you answered while putting your still wet hair into a bun, so that water wouldn't drip down on your uniform. Then you rushed to get your bag and were ready to leave, when something popped into your mind.

"Babe?!"

"Yeah?"

"Isn't that one really important dude coming to the studios today?", you asked while quickly going through the little calender that hung on your wall.
Yep. There it is. Today, 8am.

"Nah he's coming tomorrow."

"Shit, no babe, he's coming today! You promised you wouldn't be late!"

Just a you finished that sentence you heard a loud bang, as if he just slipped in the shower or something.

"Ax are you okay?", you called while approaching the house door.

"Fuck fuck shit, I'm late!", you heard him yell as he climbed out of the shower, holding his aching side with his hand as he walked around frantically. "I can't mess this up, shit!" He rushed through the room, quickly throwing on some somewhat presentable clothes in a matter of seconds, then running to the door, almost crashing into you.

"Okay let's go.", you said under your breath as you squeezed through the door and out of the building. As soon as you were outside you turned to Axl and he turned to you and you quickly kissed each other on the lips.