Syd Barrett #2

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Imagine Syd Barrett seeing you after one of his shows. He was talking with Roger and the rest of the band when you caught his eye. He trailed off as he spoke, his head turning towards you, his eyes widening slightly and a smile forming on his face as he watched you take a sip of your drink.

"Syd, what's gotten into you?" Roger asked, attempting to follow Syd's gaze.

"It's nothing," he mumbled, his focus still completely on you.

Roger followed his gaze and a smile grew upon his face as he looked back at Syd, who was smiling like an idiot, "She doesn't look like nothing to me," Roger said.

Syd whipped his head back and shook himself out of his trance, "Shut up," he mumbled as he tried to hide his blushing face.

"Why don't you go talk to her?" Roger said, nudging him with his elbow.

"No, no, I can't"

"You're Syd Barrett from Pink Floyd, I think you can." Roger said, shooing him towards you.

"What if-?"

"Syd. Go."

He looked back towards you, the thought of how beautiful you looked overwhelmed him as he took a deep breath and made his way towards you.
He coughed a little bit which made you look up. You felt your stomach being swarmed with butterflies as your eyes met his. He flashed you a smile which made your heart swell.

"Uh, hi. I'm Syd," he said, holding out his hand nervously to shake yours.

You beamed up at him happily as you took his hand in yours, "(y/n)," you replied.

"(Y/n)," he repeated, his eyes lighting up as he said it, "you're very beautiful, you know."

"No, no," you laughed, looking away to hide your blushing face.

He carefully placed his hand under your chin to turn you back to face him, "Yes, yes."

You giggled which made him smile even more. The two of you silently smiled like idiots at each other for a few moments before he spoke again.

"Mind if I sit with you for a little while?"

"I would absolutely love that."

He went to grab a chair and Roger patted him on the back, "Glad you listened to me?"

Syd barely heard him as he hurried back to you but managed to twirl around quickly to give Roger an excited nod. Roger rolled his eyes with a smile as he watching him place the chair next to you and sit down, resting his face in the palm of his hand. He spent the rest of his night falling in love with you and you for him.

I have so much love for Syd Barrett.

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