Classic rock imagines

Keith Richards

Warnings: none
Request for: @mrs_floyd

I walk down the school hallways with my close friend Mick. We're on our way to our sixth period class, biology, one we both disliked.

"So y/n, I'm inviting a few people over tonight if you wanna come?" He says

"That depends, who's going?" I ask

"Charlie, Brian, bill and Keith." He says

"Hmmm I'm think about it." I say

The truth is, I'd liked Keith since forever but never had the guts to talk to him. I'd been super close with mick but somehow had never met Keith. I'd heard about him, seen him in pictures, passed him in the hallways but never once had I spoken to him. Who knows if it would stay that way. 

The day soon ended and I started to walk home. I hear someone calling for me so I turn around and see Charlie, I'd also been close with him for awhile.

"What's up Charlie?" I say

"Are you going to micks place tonight?"

"I was thinking about it but I don't think I will." I say

"Why's that? Still hung up on Keith?" He asks

"Hey! Who told you about that?"

"Just a hunch." He shrugs

"Well don't tell anyone!"

"I won't I promise. You should come, maybe you can meet Keith. Besides, you don't even have to talk to him if you don't want to." He says

"Alright I'll come. I'll be a bit late though." I say

I walk home. I rush into my bedroom and start to get ready. I wear red bell bottoms and a black crop top. I throw on my converse and walk over to my mirror. I style my hair into a nice curly blow out and brush it out. I apply some red lipstick to match my pants and finish with perfume. I take a deep breath before heading to Mick's.

I make it to his house, knocking on the door. Bill answers and invites me in, asking if I needed a drink. I shake my head. He leads me to everyone else.

"Y/n you're finally here." Mick smiles

We all hang out, chatting and watching tv. I chat with Charlie and Brian about their band. They told me that one day they'd be making albums and touring the world. I always loved to hear them talk about their dreams, it made me so happy how their faces lit up.

I suddenly get pulled aside by mick.

"Mick what the hell?"

"You've never met Keith." He says

"Ok?" I say

"Here why don't you come introduce yourself." He says, bringing me over to Keith

"Keith this is y/n, y/n this is Keith." Mick says

"Nice to meet ya." Keith nods

"Same to you." I say

"So how come you've known mick and the others for so long but never introduced yourself to me?" He asks

"I'm not sure, I guess I never thought of it. Nor did the others." I reply

"Well tell me about yourself." He says

"What do you want to know?"

"The simple stuff, what you like to do, where you're from, things like that." He says

"Alright well I like to play bass guitar, travel, stay up late and go on adventures. I really like sunsets, the colour red, black boots, decorating and things like that. I'm from Blackpool England but moved here at a young age." I say

"You play bass? That's cool. What kinda adventures do you go on?" He asks

"Anywhere in nature, I like to find new places and see new things. I really enjoyed when I traveled to America." I say

We chat for a bit longer. The more he told me about himself and the more we talked, the more I fell for him. I found myself having the urge to tell him that I liked him. What's the worst that could happen?

I look at the clock and see it's eleven at night and I needed to head home.

"I probably have to go." I say to Keith

"I can walk you home?"

"Sure."

We exit Mick's place, heading for mine. The cold air causes me to shiver.

"Here take this." He drapes his jacket around my shoulders

"Thank you." I smile

We make it to my place, standing on my porch.

"Thanks for walking me home." I say

"Of course. We'll have to do this more." He says

He looks deeply into my eyes, creating this mesmerising feeling in my heart. He slowly leans down and gently kisses me on the lips, pulling away after a few seconds. I smile, my cheeks going warm and pink.

"Be mine y/n?" He smoothly asks

"Sure." I smile