Band Imagines

Mike Fuentes - Drummers do it Harder

You were hanging out at your best friend Mike's house. He had his band mates over and they were writing and practicing a new song.

"Y/N! How nice to see you!" Mama Fuentes, Mike's mum, exclaimed as she burst into the living room. The boys were having a break so you and Mike were on the couch watching Harry Potter (A/N: you can use any movie you like).

"Ma shush!" Mike cried, turning his attention  away from his mother and back to the TV. Mama Fuentes laughed and looked at you, "how you can put up with that boy, I will never know."

You laughed and Mike punched you lightly on the arm. 

"Just wait a moment Mama Fuentes, I'll be in to help you with dinner in a moment,"' you said. You always loved calling her Mama Fuentes because she was practically your other mother. You got up and rushed into the kitchen, and started cooking. Since you moved away from you parents, you have pretty much lived in the Fuentes house. You even had your own room there. You had been friends with Mike and Vic for years. You were 7 and Mike was 12 when you first met but that didn't make your friendship any less special. You moved away from the guys for about 4 years when you were 17 but as soon as you were old enough to move out, you did. 

"You like him," Mama Fuentes stated, pulling you out of your thoughts. You looked at her shocked. "It's very obvious you know," she laughed, as she continued cooking.

"I guess, but it's not like anything will ever happen," you said with a heavy sigh.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~after dinner ~~~~~~~~~~~~~

After dinner, Mike asked you to join him in the garage. He'd been wanting to teach you to play the drums for years but you had always put it off. Something about the close proximity made your heart skip beats.

He grabbed your hand  and lead you to sit at the drum kit. He pulled up a chair behind you and placed him arms over yours. You felt goosebumps rising with every area he touched.

You fooled around banging the drums as loud as you could, laughing and hitting each other with the drumsticks for about an hour before Mike started ticking you. He knew that being tickled was your greatest weakness and exactly where to tickled you. You started to laugh and yell at him, playfully punching his back as he leant over you, laughing.

You started to fight back but he grabbed you and smashed his lips onto yours. You were shocked at first, but then started to kiss him back, tangling your hands into his hair.

When you pulled away, Mike whispered, "I love you Y/N. Always have and always will."

You smiled ear to ear and replied with, "I love you too", before sticking your tongue out and calling him a 'butthead' for tickling you. Just like when you were kids.