Tom Imagines

Rockstar

Your P.O.V

I was hanging out with Tom in his room, he was playing his guitar while I was setting up to sing with him. He usually couldn't do this practice alone without hearing someone singing along to a random song or one of the songs his brother had made

"You know we never actually get any practice done when we're together so why do we keep setting up these practices when we both know we're just gonna end up making out and cuddling for the rest of the day?" I thought for a little while before turning over to Tom and shrugging at him

"Honestly I don't really know maybe it's because that is the only excuse you are able to think off whenever you call me" I had said walking to Tom and placing my arms around his shoulders, while he placed his hands on my waist

He started laughing at my comment and pulled me down onto his lap, leaning in to try and kiss me. For me to only slightly push him away shaking my head "Now now as much as I love making out with you when we have our fake practices, I really do wanna practice today"

He groaned annoyed while I got up and walked over to the microphone "Come on we can practice tomorrow let's just fake practice today like always babe"

I looked over at him and shook my head "No you really should practice instead of making out with me now come on I have the perfect song in mind"

Tom got up and grabbed his guitar "Oh yeah and what song would that be my sweet rockstar?" I smiled at him "Just you wait and see dear ol Tom"

I grabbed my phone and started putting the instrumental of Miguel's song Sure Thing at the lowest volume so I could hear Tom's playing

Love you like a brother
Treat you like a friend
Respect you like a lover
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
You could bet that, never gotta sweat that (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
You could bet that, never gotta sweat that (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You could bet that, never gotta sweat that
You could bet that, never gotta sweat that (yeah)

As I was singing the first verse Tom was staring at me in awe and without me knowing it the other band members started listening in from outside

Even when the sky comes falling
Even when the sun don't shine
I got faith in you and I
So put your pretty little hand in mine
Even when we're down to the wire, babe
Even when it's do or die
We could do it, baby, simple and plain
'Cause this love is a sure thing

I walked over to Tom and put my hand on his cheek while my other held the mic, I had pulled him closer when I sang the faith in you and I part making him smirk at me while he slightly chuckled

You could be the lover, I'll be the fighter, babe
If I'm the blunt (uh), you could be the lighter, babe
Fire it up
Writer, baby, you could be the quote, yeah (uh)
If I'm the lyric, baby, you could be the note (uh), record that
Saint I'm a sinner (uh), prize I'm a winner (uh)
And it's you, what did I do to deserve that?
Paper, baby, I'll be the pen
Say that I'm the one 'cause you are a ten
Real and not pretend

While I had sung those lyrics Tom had kept getting closer trying to close the gap in between us but I kept backing up since I was almost done. I turned around and saw the band which was great timing for the end of the song

Love you like a brother (you could bet that, never gotta sweat that)
Treat you like a friend (you could bet that, never gotta sweat that)
Respect you like a lover (you could bet that, never gotta sweat that)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

I had walked to each of the members first Bill for the brother part of the song then Gustav and Georg for the friend part and lastly Tom with the lover part. As I had finished the song I pulled him in for a sweet kiss which he had happily accepted..