Imagine walking by the same building everyday to go home. You were a waitress at a local cafe and walked by the Apple Corps Building everyday.
Until one day, you were walking by that same building yet you started to hear some noises. You heard some voices talking and some instruments timing. You looked up to see four men and a crowd on the rooftop, The Beatles.
"Oh my god." You gasped. You were a huge fan of the band since day one. You only saw them twice in your hometown (since they were chased a lot by fangirls) and loved them.
You're favorite, of course was John Lennon. You never got to see him up close, just far away not feeling the same. So you decided to do something very stupid.
You went into the apple corps building, running all the way to the rooftop. Your friend Elizabeth was already up on the roof, dragging you closer to the four men.
"Y/n! I'm glad you made it! Look!" She pointed to see John. You couldn't believe you were standing feet away from your idols. You looked at each, seeing how they grew up to be fine young men.
You tried not to stare at John, but when his eyes met yours, he smiled. You smiled and looked away blushing. On the inside you were fangirling like nuts! John Lennon actually looked at you.
Then...they started to play. You tapped your foot and listened to their beautiful voices. Until one song, was one you loved.
"I want you..."
"I want you so bad..."
"I want you..."
"I want you so bad"
"It's driving me mad..."
When John sang that part, his eyes fell on you. You blocked the whole world out feeling that John was only speaking to you. You didn't know how you could control yourself in a situation like this.
Song by song the concert went, almost being interrupted by the police. John spoke into the microphone before looking at you.
"I'd like to say thank you on behalf of the group and ourselves and I hope we've passed the audition."
You realized that The Beatles would never play again. It broke your heart but you knew it was for the best if they separated. You went to grab your coat when someone tapped you on the shoulder.
You turned around and stopped breathing for a moment. The long auburn hair, crisp eyes, fur coat, guitar, glasses. John Lennon.
"Ello love." He said sweetly.
"H-hi." Is all you could say.
John kept contact and spoke up, "I saw you during the performance and can I just say how beautiful you are?" He remarked.
You blushed, John Lennon just said you were beautiful. You could cry.
"Why thank you John. I'm y/n." You said.
"I'll remember such a pretty name. Why are you alone?" He asked.
"Well for one I've had no luck with love and two I'm not alone. I'm standing up on a rooftop with my favorite musician." You said.
"Well I can help you find it." He smirked and dipped you, holding you tight and smashed his lips against yours. YOU WERE KISSING JOHN!!!
You kissed back and enjoyed this very moment which would last a lifetime. You both kissed (well more like snogged) and loved it. You both pulled away, holding each other and pressing your foreheads together, closing your eyes.
"I loved you right when I laid eyes on you." John stated.
"I did too. And also yes, you passed the audition."
A/N: I couldn't tell you how much fun it was writing this! I hope you guys loved this because I did! Omg writing is so fun for me!
~Sydney
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The Beatles Misadventures: Book 1 {COMPLETED}
FanficFor all of my Beatlemaniacs out there! <3 These are imagines I wrote and for some reason you people like reading them! This book contains imagines of John, Paul, George, and Ringo (of course) and Warning! You might get the feels! :3 Also excuse this...