beatles imagines

Teddy Boy John

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You, John, Paul, and dot were all sitting in Paul's bedroom, John thought it was a good idea to bring weed to his house, even though Paul's father was strict about things like that and you all didn't exactly want it except John, he rolled 2 blunts, one for you and him and one for Paul and dot

"John are you sure Paul's dad won't smell it?" you asked, you haven't even smoked a cigarette before nevermind weed

"probably not, let's just make sure Mike doesn't come in" he said and lit it and took a long drag of it, Paul just stared

"we've never had it before" dot spoke up

John handed the other roll to Paul, we were all sitting on the bedroom floor, John tried to keep as much weed off the floor as possible though and did it on a sheet of paper

"here you go" John laughed, Paul took it and put it in his mouth, he looked nervous

"do you just smoke it like a fag?" he inquired, John just nodded and gave him the lighter

He lit it up and started to smoke it, letting out big puffs of air, then John handed you it, you looked at it in a worried look

"don't worry it won't do no harm" he laughed and put it inbetween your lips

You had no idea on how to smoke, you breathed in and started coughing, Paul and John started laughing at you, while you were doing that Paul gave dot the cigarette, she already knew how to smoke due to Paul, but he never really wanted her to smoke although he did it

Once you handed it back to John you shuffled over to Paul's record player, you pulled out an elvis record and started swaying with the music, John laughed at you

He had obviously smoked more than you since his eyes were extremely red already, dots were too, you had a little red, noticing that you grabbed it from John and started taking short drags of the blunt although you had no idea if you were doing it right

"let me put on a song" Paul said and laughed to himself

He put on besame mucho, he started laughing and singing the song, him and dot started dancing next to where you and John sat, against the bed, John kept blowing the smoke in your face, you chuckled and kissed him, he kissed back and started playing with your hair, you had styled it straight so it was pretty hard for him to make it messy

You took the blunt from John again, he was hogging it and it was getting annoying so you just kept stealing it from him, you sort of figured out how to smoke it properly and would make a big cloud of smoke

"I see you're finally doing it correct" he laughed and rubbed your thigh, next to your skirt, you normally wore Teddy girl things like tight leather skirts, leather jackets, tight shirts, boots and your hair straight and long, John would try and style you like brigitte bardot

Once the song ended they stopped dancing and sat back down in front of us, you put back on more elvis, you really loved his voice, but not as much as you loved John's

"I loved your dancing dot" you giggled, she laughed too

"I couldn't miss an opportunity to dance with Paul" she smiled and faced him, he kissed her lightly on the lips

"do you have runaround sue" you asked Paul while looking through his singles

"yes I think so" he crawled over to you and found it for you

"I don't really listen to it much" he added, he then put it on the turntable for you

"come on love!" you said while grabbing the blunt and putting it on the Ash tray and pulling John up, he just laughed