Strawberry Lipstick - Y.B Imagines

Seeing Stars *Smut*

Summary: Dom has an idea for how to feature you on his new song

"I brought you roses, love," Dom said in a soft tone, as he walked into the flat, the sun setting just behind him as he closed the front door, a bouquet of ashy pink roses held in his hand. 

He heard no response from you, but as he walked down the hallway, he saw the lights in the kitchen on. As he walked in, he saw you, trying to open the bottle of wine which was in your kitchen.

You looked absolutely adorable to him. Your hair was slightly messy, probably from a busy day at work. You were wearing a baggy black AC/DC t-shirt, with black knee high socks on. 

The bottle finally opened, with a satisfying pop. As you turned around, you saw Dom standing there, and jumped a little.

"Oh my gosh, Dom. I'm sorry, you scared me a little," You laughed, holding your hand over your heart, trying to calm yourself down.

"It's alright love, c'mere," He said softly, holding out his arm to hug you. You wasted no time, wrapping your arms around his shoulders, your head resting on his chest. 

"Tiring day at work?" He asked, and you nodded. "British public continue to drive me absolutely mad," You said with a soft laugh, as you went to the cupboard.

"Do you want a glass of wine?" You asked him, as you opened the cupboard. "Please," He laughed, as you began to pour two glasses of wine.

"How's your day been?" You asked, passing a glass of wine to him. You sat on the kitchen counter, sipping your drink, as he rest himself on the kitchen table.

"Good, I got you some roses," He said, holding out the bouquet. "What do you want from me, Dom?" You asked, teasingly.

If you ranked Dom's love languages, gift giving probably would've been on the lowest. So, whenever he gave you a gift outside of Christmas, Valentine's and birthdays, he usually wanted something. 

"Isn't it a special occasion?" He asked, teasingly, as you put the flowers in an empty water jug, until you could unwrap them and arrange them properly.

"Us getting drunk in my house on a Tuesday at 10pm, definitely a special occasion," You teased. 

Dom only rolled his eyes, which completely proved your point. "What do you want?" You added, one more time, and he finally told you what he wanted.

"So, you know I said there was something missing from Seeing Stars," He began to explain.

Seeing Stars was the newest song that Dom was working on, and it was different from anything else he'd written before.

It was a lot more slow and sultry than any song he'd done before. He'd written sexual songs before, case and point being Strawberry Lipstick and Cotton Candy.

Seeing Stars was about taking his time with a girl, making them feel good, taking it slowly.

But he'd kept saying there was something missing from the song, and he couldn't figure out what it was, and you weren't a songwriter after all.

"And I figured it out last night, I thought some of the noises you were making last night would sound good on it," Dom explained.