Keith Richards#1

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Y/n= Your Name

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"Come on, Keith!" You begged. Pulling his shirt, well his body back and forth. Keith was sitting on the couch, trying to read his book. You in the other hand was kneeling next him on the couch. "Please Keith?" You begged again. He sigh and looks at you. "Why don't you invite your friends to go. I'm pretty sure they don't mind?"

You scoffed, "I did, but they're all busy. Well, more like they're going with their boyfriends. Which I would like to go with mine." You see, you and your friends agreed on meeting each other at the carnival.

"Y/n, sweetheart, this is my only day off. Plus, I would like to catch on my reading." Keith moved his eyes back to book and you pout. "Fine then, but don't get mad when other guys hit on me." You were about to leave when he grabbed your wrist. Keith sigh deeply and said; "I'll be ready in five." You squeal and kissed his cheek.

"Thank you, Keith. You're the best!" "Yeah, yeah. Whatever." He groaned. You smile and peck on his lips. "I love you." Keith smiles back and says; "I love you too, sweetheart."

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