Alex Turner Imagines 2024

"A subtle trim?"

"Your hair is reaching dangerous lengths, my love," Margeaux softly threaded her fingers through the damp tendrils of Alex's hair. Her eyes traced the motion, capturing his gaze as it met hers. A subtle smile played on his lips, a wrinkle forming on his freshly shaven cheeks.

"It's a stylistic choice," he murmured, leaning into her touch, his hand gently capturing her wrist. A delicate pause hung in the air, and Margeaux couldn't help but notice the veins peeking from beneath his fair skin, frozen in the tender exchange of their shared gaze.

"More a stylistic risk, I fear," she teased, feeling the electricity between them. His fingers tightened slightly around her wrist. Margeaux's pulse quickened with touch of uncertainty of his next move. The warmth of his breath whispered against her skin as he brought her hand to his lips to leave a kiss on the very top. She chuckled at the gesture.

A glint of mischief sparkled in Alex's eyes as he drew closer, their breaths harmonizing in a shared rhythm. "Besides," he whispered, "I know you relish in styling it before the shows." His voice, a tender caress, lingered in the air. Gently, he guided her hand to rest upon his bare chest. She complied, fingers tracing the contours of his heart.

"There's certainly a lot to work with. You should let me cut it," she chuckled, tucking a strand behind his ear, revealing the edges of his raised eyebrow, and she replaced her hand in his grasp. She returned the raised brow to Alex matching his expression.

Alex's eyes flashed a mix of amusement and hesitation. "Cutting it might be a challenge, but I've got management to answer to, you know how they are about the image." He ran his fingers through his unruly hair, a subtle defiance in his gaze. "Plus, I think I've grown fond of the length. It's become a part of me." Alex pokes his chin out with an air of confidence.

Margeaux's playful expression softened with an amused understanding. "I can appreciate that," she said, tracing her fingers across the contours of his face. "Not even a subtle trim? Just enough to take off some length without compromising your 'stylistic choice,'" she teased him.

Alex chuckled, his laughter blending with the warmth of their shared moment. He looked up at the ceiling, his arms wrapping around her shoulders to pull her body to align against his. A sigh escaped his lips, and he confessed, "You won't let me get away with a 'no,' will you?" He pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead, the tenderness of the gesture expressing both an affection and anticipatory surrender.

Margeaux's grin held a determination that sparkled in her eyes. "Not a chance," she playfully replied, locking gazes with him. "A little change can might do you good, no?"

His lips curved into a fond smile as he contemplated her proposition. "I'm not particularly fond of change these days darlin" he admitted and exhaled quickly from his nose.

"I know," she responded, her voice a gentle acknowledgment of Alex's penchant for routine, the understanding hanging unspoken in the air. Her fingers traced soothing circles on his chest, gently following the line of his collarbone with meticulously manicured nails painted a dark purple shade. Only trying to coax him further into her personal agenda.

"I promise it will be a conservative change, just enough to keep it out of your face while you play guitar," she reassured him, the delicate touch of her fingers creating a rhythmic comfort. Pausing, a reminiscent smile graced her lips. "Almost every picture I took, your hair covered your face."

"Did it bother you?" he asked semi-seriously, lifting his head from the pillow to catch her reaction.

She sat up with a laugh, effortlessly moving to straddle his abdomen. Pressing her hands against his chest for balance in the mount, she replied, "You're undeniably sexy no matter what's on your head. I just felt bad that you had to interrupt playing to get your hair out of your face," her hands shifted to massage his biceps. "I mean it get caught in your sunglasses darlin, admit it" she teased.