Let's start this book off with Roger, sound good?
Imagine Roger was your boyfriend. The two of you spent almost every day together until he joined The Who. Next thing you knew, he was world famous. You were so happy for me but you couldn't help but miss him almost all the time. You knew it was what he always wanted though so you were supportive as the two of you slowly drifted apart. You were locking up your house one morning while humming one of their songs in your head. You turned around and jumped when you saw the person standing very close to you. He had a familiar smile on his face, with pretty blue eyes looking back at you through long curly hair.
"Roger?" You whispered.
He nodded with a quiet laugh as he pulled the flowers out from behind his back. You beamed up at him uncontrollably before you jumped on him, nearly knocking him over. He laughed as you smothered him with kisses, squealing about how much you missed him. He dropped the flowers to hold you tightly, burying his face in your neck. You wanted to stay like that forever, just you and him holding each other as tightly as possible. He began to pull his head back and you did the same so you could see his face. You studied his face, his blue eyes, the way his laugh lines curve around his lips when he smiles and the way he was looking back at you.
"It's been too long," he whispered as he held you tightly with one hand as he lifted the other to brush your hair back.
"Oh you have no idea," you whispered before you smashed your lips onto his.
He stumbled back a little bit but thankfully caught himself as he kissed you back. He pulled away and let out a laugh.
"Would you like to continue this inside?"
You nodded quickly, going back to his lips for more. You felt him smile against you as he began to find his way to the door, turning the handle and kicking it open as quickly as he possibly could. He closed it behind the two of you and pushed you up against it.
"I love you," he breathed onto your lips as he pressed himself tightly against you. You felt yourself blush and tried to hide your face.
"Look at me," he said quietly, taking his hand and moving you to look at him again.
He smiled sweetly as he held up the ring next to his face.
"Will you-?"
"Yes."
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Classic Rock Imagines
Fanfic-Pink Floyd -The Who -Led Zeppelin -The Beatles -The Doors -The Rolling Stones You get the idea Leave requests for any classic rocker(s) you want an imagine or preference about and I'll be sure to write it!
