80s Band Imagines

🧡Axl #7- Late Night Confessions

Requested by MionSnojkorn

"Axl?
I asked, sitting up in bed, noticing the singer was gone.

"Axl?"
I called out, getting up and walking to the bathroom, one of my blankets still wrapped around my shoulders.

"June?"
I heard Axl faintly say.

"Axl, where are you?"
I asked, spinning in a circle.

"Balcony, honey."
He said a bit louder for me to hear. I padded over to the door of the balcony, seeing it slightly ajar and slipped through the opening.

"Why are you awake?"
I asked, wrapping my arms around him from behind, resting my head on his back. The blanket acting as a barrier from the chilly wind.

"Dunno. Woke up, then tossed and turned and came out for a smoke. Figured it'd calm me down enough to go to sleep."
He rasped quietly.

"Sorry if I disrupted the peace."
I mumbled, beginning to relax against him.

"Could never disrupt the peace, baby."
Axl chuckled, turning around and wrapping one arm around me, the other moving the cigarette to and from his lips. 

"Y'should probably head back to bed, Sweetheart. We have to go to your brother's early tomorrow."
Axl said, running his fingers through my hair.

"Izzy doesn't need help until like 9."
I reminded.

"But you'll want to wake up at 8 to get ready so we can leave by 8:30."
He retorted.

"It'll be fine. I'm sure Izzy will understand if we're a little late."
I concluded after a second.

"Whatever you say baby."
Axl said, blowing the smoke from his mouth.

"You're warm."
I murmured into his chest, earning a chuckle from Axl.

"Thanks, babe."
He said softly, taking another drag from his cigarette.

I looked up at Axl, resting my chin on his chest, and admired him. The way his eyes had a slight sparkle from the streetlights. The way his cheeks hollowed when he took a drag, made his jawline even more defined. His hair seemed to have a brown tint from the dark, but the streetlights shone on it. He's so... What's the word?

"Pretty."
I finally decided out loud.

"What's pretty, baby?"
Axl asked, confused.

"You."
I said with a lazy smile.

"Me?"
He asked, making sure he heard me right.

"Yeah, you. You're pretty."
I smiled.

"That's you, baby."
He smirked, causing me to blush.

"No, really, Ax. You're so pretty."
I said bashfully.

"I've never been called pretty before; it's different."
Axl said, scrunching his nose slightly and putting out his cigarette.

"I should tell you that more often. You are Ax. You're so pretty."
I said softly, wrapping my arms around his neck.

"Y'know what's even prettier?"
Axl asked softly.

"Hm?"

"You. Y'know preferably when you're in bed when you have to wake up early the next day."
Axl teased.

"Alright Casanova, you ruined the moment."
I said shoving him slightly.

"C'mon, Sweetheart. Y'know we have to go help Iz tomorrow. I'm getting a little tired too, so let's go back to bed."
Axl said softly, wrapping his arms around my waist to pull me closer to him.

"Okay, fine. But! I want lots of cuddles."
I stipulated.

"Only if you get in bed right now."
Axl said.

"Fine."
I mumbled, heading back inside and getting under the covers.

"Better?"
He asked once he was situated behind me.

"Mhm. Goodnight Ax."
I sighed, sinking into the covers.

"Goodnight, baby. Sweet dreams."
Axl said quietly, kissing the back of my neck and wrapping his arms around my waist, pulling me back towards him.

"Always."
I mumbled, melting into his embrace.

Axl chuckled and adjusted the blanket to cover my shoulders before relaxing and pulling me closer to him, if that was humanly possible.

Okay so this was a request from a week or two ago and this one is shorter but ngl i kinda like it. Let me know. Happy reading ❣