Warnings:implied sex, cursing Summary:The groupie Warren falls in love with
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Y/n: So how should I start this? *laughs*
Warren: Y/n, she was a fucking star, I mean straight out of a porno looking *smiles*
-Flashback to 1970-
This concert wasn't your first and certainly wouldn't be your last. You weren't a groupie, I mean that's what you told yourself. Groupies' a strong word but goddamn when it came to 'The Six' maybe you were. You had been a fan for a few months now and became completely obsessed with their drummer, Warren. God damn that jaw line.
They were playing at some bar, you couldn't remember the name of. So you're friend brought you to the bar, sneaking you in through the back because it was an over 21 club.
You and your friend pushed and shoved past people to get to the front. Once you made it to the front you were right in front of Eddie but you had a perfect view of Warren. "Look at him" You yell to your friend over the music. You both giggle. After the song 'Suzie Q' was over every girl in the damn place was screaming "Billy I love you" For some reason everyone liked Billy. You never understood it, the guy seemed like an asshole, he was an asshole.
"I love you Warren!" You scream instantly regretting it. He grinned at you and winked. Your heart sank. "Oh my god! F/n F/n!! Did you see that!? He winked at me!!" You squeal jumping up and down yanking your friends arm. She smiles at you and as the next song starts playing you both dance and sing along.
The entire time you could feel Warren up on stage staring at you, of all the girls in the crowd he was staring at you. After the last song your friend runs over to the bar and grabs a drink, you follow her. "So y/n I am going back stage and I definitely think you should join me." She giggles. "Oh god don't tell me.." You say and your friend grins. You punch her arm, "You fucking slut, which one?" You ask with a smile. "Billy for sure." She takes another drink. "Gross man, I don't understand why girls love him so much." You say stealing the drink from her. "Well don't worry I'll let you have the drummer." She comments. She takes your hand, leading you to the door that enters to the back stage. There was a room down the hall, where the band was.
Your friend doesn't knock she just opens the door, there were about 3 other girls in there. Your friend leaves you and goes over to Billy. "Whats up honey" You hear Warren say coming up behind you and smacking your ass. You jump but damn that was hot, he takes your hand and sits down on a couch with a beer. He pats his lap for you to sit, you do. Your arms snake around his neck, and he flashed a smile. "So sugar what's your name?" He asks placing his hand on your thigh. "Y/n.." You say playing with his curls, his hair was so sexy.
"So Y/n what do ya say we go upstairs?" He asks and you flash a look at your friend who gives you a smile. "I say we do whatever you want" You smile and bite your lip. You follow him upstairs, when you got upstairs you see different private rooms, and he takes you to one. You both sit down on the bed, "So sweetheart, how old are you?" He asks putting your hair behind your ear. "I'm 19" You smile and look at him, god you could've fucked him right there. You shift towards him and get on his lap. "What're you doing?" He laughs. "Oh nothing." You sigh kissing down his jaw to his chest. He leans back into the bed and puts out the cigarette he had been smoking. You slowly kiss down to his v-line and look at him as he looks down at you. — Warren: God she was so perfect, I mean she still is but she always gave me these..these fuckin' eyes man — You slowly unzip his pants. "Didn't picture you to be this kind of girl" Warren stammers still looking down at you. "You thought wrong"
— Warren: She fucked me
Y/n: I fucked him —
Well I assume you know what happened that night. After you guys finished he stumbled out into the hallways and saw Eddie "Fucking groupies man" He said with a dazed smile. Eddie laughed as you came up behind Warren. "Not a groupie." You smiled smacking his ass in return.
— Warren: The rest was fucking history, I knew I loved her from the moment she walked out of that room, the way she danced, swayed her hips. Everything man
Y/n: *chuckles* He fell hard like head over heals hard. He always looked at me like there was no other girl in the room *smiles* and he still does.
————— AN: Not a Warren girlie but this is for the Warren girlies;)
