Pink Floyd Imagines

𝟝. 𝕊𝕪𝕕 𝔹𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕥

You were sitting on a bench in the park near the Regent Street Polytechnic waiting for your friend, Roger. You just couldn't wait to see him, because he promised you something big. He said, that he wanted to present you one of his friends, but didn't told you who was it. You tried to convince him to unveil secret, but he was staying steadfast, however promised, that's somebody, who with sure you'll like.

You looked at the big clock located at one of the building. It was 5.15 p.m. Roger should came 15 minutes ago. It was very strange; he was usually very punctual kind. You sighed; maybe he couldn't come today. You were just about to get up and go find the nearest phone box to call to him, when you heard someone's voice.

"Excuse me, Miss" You turned around to see quite tall young man. He had got dark curly hair and warm brown eyes. On his face you see happiness mixed with reverie. He wore usual white shirt and straight black trousers.

"He looks very handsome" You thought staring at his beautiful face.

"Thank you. You also look pretty." he said with shy smile. Only then you realised, that you told that and blushed. "Actually, did you see very tall man with brown hair and blue-grey eyes? We were supposed to meet here 15 minutes ago. Maybe we passed out each other." he added and you thought that he's in very similar situation as you.

"Well, is his name Roger? Was he wanted to present you one of his friends?" You smiled when on his face appear amazement.

"How do you know this?" He asked. "Do you know him?"

"Let us say that we are in the same situation." You winked and giggled.

"So it means that you're (Y/N), right?" The man laughed.

"Yes... What's your name? Roger didn't tell me that." You asked with curiosity. You really wanted to know his name. It was very strange to call him 'beautiful man'.

"I'm Syd. Syd Barrett. Actually, how do you know Roger?" He sat on a bench and you did the same.

"We met in the club, where he played with band Sigma 6 about two years ago. And you?" You looked at him mesmerised by his shining eyes. You never felt something like that; as if it would be heaven at earth. You never wanted to stop look at his deep eyes. Suddenly Syd caught your eyes, so you blushed and looked away.

"We've known each other since we were young. We learnt at the same school. Now we play together in the band, Tea Set." Syd said with cute smile and drowned in dreams and memories.

You didn't answer, because you didn't want to break pleasant silent. It could tell more, than any words.

Actually you were a little bit amazed, that you never met before. Only then you realised how long you didn't saw Roger's concert. Usually you studied or worked at evenings, so you didn't have time to watch performances. It seems to you, that Roger told you about new members, but you've forgotten about it. Now you were sure, that you have to go on their next concert.

"I've got a feeling that Roger doesn't intend to join us." Said Syd suddenly. You nodded; it has been almost half hour since he hasn't appeared. "Fancy to take a walk?"

"Why not." you chuckled. You stood up and went through a park.

That was really beautiful autumn day. The sun was shining brightly at the sky, you heard rustling of trees. Under you feet was lying carpet of colourful leaves. You felt gently wind blow untangling your hair. Everything seemed to be in perfect harmony.

"It's wonderful." You looked around and did a few pirouettes. Syd laughed with big smile.

"Exactly as you, (Y/N)." he said flirty and you felt pleasant butterflies in your stomach. "Roger told me a lot about you. He said that you like art as much as me."

"I don't like art, I love art. Especially abstraction. I like painting to; paints help me to set free my soul." On your face appeared clear happiness. You met a lot of people who liked art, but when you looked and listened Syd, you was under the impression, that he loved it too. You have come to the conclusion, that he was personification of an art. "I wanted to learn painting in the collage: they even accepted me, but in the end I decided to study fine art."

"Really? I'm in the collage, where I study painting! Can I see you paintings some time?" He asked.

"I can show you some of my sketches now. Of course only if you want." you said shy. You were very amazed by your behaviour; you never showed nobody your drawing, because they had mirrors your soul and you was scared, that somebody will use them against you. However with Syd it was different; you felt that you could trust him.

"Yes, I really want." He seemed very excited.

You took out of your bag small sketcher with black cover and your signature. You gave it to him and looked at him closely. He seemed absorbed by little notebook.

"(Y/N)(L/N), it sounds pretty." He said and came back to watching your sketches. "You're very talented. You're also beautiful soul" Syd complimented you and gave your notebook back. You blushed, when your fingers touched his.

Suddenly you noticed a little ice cream parlour. In a surge of emotion you grabbed Syd's hand and pulled her towards the stand.

"Hey, (Y/N)! Where are we going?" he seemed amused.

"Ice cream stand!" you replied and smiled.

"That's great idea!"

You approached a stall where an elderly man was selling desserts.

"Oh, I see we have their another lovers" The man smiled politly.

"No, we're just friends" you corrected him with blushes. You looked out of the corner of your eye at Syd, who seemed momentarily absent, but quickly returned to earth.

"Oh, okay." The old man quickly cast a sympathetic glance at the man standing next to you, but you chose to ignore it. "So what would you like to get?"

"Can I have some vanilla and strawberry, please?" he said, and turned to you. "And you?"

"Same, please" you added.

You paid for your ice cream and sat down at one of the tables. You were talking about everything; from his cats to your favourite places in the city. Only when it started to get dark you stood up.

"It was very nice time, but I have to go." you excused picking up the bag.

"That was pleasure." he said also standing up. He leaned over and kissed you on the cheek. When his gentle lips touched your skin you felt pleasant thrill. He was so adorable to you.

Next he took a pencil from his pocket, scribbled something on a napkin and handed it to you.

"Thank you for wonderful evening. Good night." He whispered and went the other way.

You looked at napkin to see phone number and short message: 'Please, don't keep me waiting, Syd :-)'

You smiled; you already knew who the next person you would call the next morning would be.

A/N:

It took me sooooo long... I'm really sorry, but for this reason the chapter is longer. Thank you for reading and hope you liked it.

Love

Jo