Bring it on Home -John Bonham one shot-

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(I've had this in drafts forever, so here's a new one shot. Hope you guys like it).

-1973-

"Now, here's John Bonham, Moby Dick!" Robert introduced, bounding off the side of the stage, laughing and smiling like a school girl. John Paul followed him holding his bass guitar close to his side, he smiled as he passed on by. Jimmy came running behind them, followed by a roadie holding his Gibson Les Paul. He stopped and threw a sweaty arm around you. "Everybody is doing really good tonight, aren't they, Y/N." You smiled, "Of course, you're Led Zeppelin." Jimmy patted your arm. "Thanks, I'm going to  get a drink, love." He walked on to the back to find refreshments. But you had your eyes on something else. You watched as John pounded away on the drums, his first true love. Though you knew you were as close second as possible. He had been your boyfriend going on four years now, ever since you met on Led Zeppelin's first tour. And watching him do what he loved, well, nothing made you happier. He wouldn't have no for an answer, when you said you weren't coming on tour with them those years ago, you've been touring with them ever since. It was also a plus you became fast friends with all the other guys as well. You stood on the side of the stage, as he worked his drum solo. Though you were just out of the lights, you knew he could see you, because every once in a while he looked over and smile so bright your way, he'd have to turn his head just to keep focused. John Paul and Jimmy came walking back over with paper cups in their hands. The roadies handed the pair their instruments. The three of you stood there and watched Bonham play his drums in awe. Jimmy still standing side stage, sat his drink down and went into the guitar for Moby Dick and walked back out, Jonesy followed suit. You were so proud to be standing there watching them. Even though there were hordes of groupies, drugs and drink. You would do anything to be with John. You stood in the same spot the whole show, before you knew it they all walked off stage, even sweatier then before. They all cheered and walked down the ramp, Peter Grant automatically coming to walk with them. John came fast walking over to you. "I know, I'm sweaty- but give me a kiss, Y/N." Of course you relented, giving a nice kiss on the mouth. He took advantage and threw his arms around you, giving you a tight squeeze and showering you with affection. "Come on love birds, the cars are waiting." Peter spoke, motioning for you two to hurry. John grabbed your hand and gave it a squeeze. You watched Jimmy, Robert and Jonesy get into two different cars, while you and John got into a separate car from them as well.  "That was a absolutely  wonderful show, John!" You told him as soon as you two were in the car together. He laughed and pulled you near to him, kissing your ear. "Thank you, Y/N. I hope so they filmed us up there."   "Well they choose a perfect show to film." You exclaimed as you made your way from the huge venue.  You two got back to your fancy hotel and pulled out back, trying to avoid all the groupies. He made sure his arm was around you as you two walked through the door, there thankfully wasn't too many girls or fans. They were probably all in the front, bombarding Jimmy, Robert and John Paul. You two went across the hall and into the elevator. As soon as the door shut, John grabbed your face and kissed you sweetly. "I've got a surprise for you upstairs." He whispered in your ear. "You know I'm not too keen on surprises." You said, He smiled, "It's a surprise you'll like though- well, I hope you like it." The elevator stopped at the fifth floor and you both went to your room. He grabbed his key out and unlocked it. "Go on in, Y/N." You walked in the dim room and he held your waist. There were candles lit all around and there was a nice table sat up in the middle of the floor, dinner had been prepared for you two. "I know it's a little unorthodox, but we're never getting off tour and I wanted us to have a special night." You spun around and hugged your boyfriend tight. "This is so amazing!" You stood up on your toes and kissed his cheeks, then planted a big kiss on his mouth. "Now, if you want we'll get our clothes changed and enjoy ourselves." You nodded, "Sounds amazing, John." He walked you two into the bedroom, so you could change clothes. He went and took a quick shower and put a nice shirt and pants on. While you waited on him you had changed into a simple dress and fixed your eye make-up. "You look beautiful, Y/N. Absolutely stunning." He pulled you really close and kissed you.  "Let's go ahead and eat." He took you into the living room that had been converted into your fancy dining area. A butler came in and silently served you both a four course dinner, including the best dessert you'd ever eaten. John grabbed your hand from across the table. "Thank you for helping me make this night special." He said, bringing your attention to him. "Oh, John. I didn't do anything, you did all this."  "Well, honey, you're here that's what makes it special and the fact that you are mine. And while I've tried really hard to make tonight special. I have something else I'd like to say." John stood up from his chair and walked to your side of the table, he pulled a small box from his pocket and knelled down in front of you.  "Y/N you're the most special person in my life, would you do me the honour of being my wife?" You looked down at the beautiful Diamond engagement ring, and stood up from your chair. You had big tears in your eyes. "Oh, John. You don't know how happy that would make me." You threw your arms around him, kissing him sweetly.  "You don't know how happy that makes me too." He smiled, as he put the ring on your finger.





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