The Keith Moon Imagines Book

Good Morning

Imagine waking up next to Keith. You rolled over to see him still sleeping peacefully. He looked so sweet. He had half his face covered by the sheets, that was how he usually slept, all bundled up like a kid. A smile appeared on your face as he let out a snore and moved closer to you in his sleep. You reached a hand up to gently pet his hair. As you ran your fingers softy through his bangs a smile crept upon his face. He slowly started to open his eyes, giving you a sleepy look as he moved his arms out from under the sheets to wrap them around you, pulling you to rest against his bare chest. He was so warm, you couldn't help but snuggle closer to him.

"Morning," he said, his voice rough and sleepy as he spoke.

"Good morning, sleepy," you replied, making him chuckle a bit.

"Can you blame me after last night?"

You felt your face turn red as you recalled the events of the night before. You and Keith had attended a party thrown by Pete as "friends" but one thing led to another and here you were, half naked waking up next to Keith, who was more than half naked himself.

"Oh," you said through an embarrassed laugh, "well, I-"

"Oh believe me love, I'm not complaining," he said as he cuddled closer to you, making you smile in relief.

"Can I tell you a secret?" He whispered as he left kisses on your ear and neck.

"Mmhm," you breathed, enjoying each and every one of his touches.

"I really love you," he said, his voice still filled with sleep.

You felt your breath hitch in your throat as you registered that sentence. It was definitely one you'd been wanting to hear for a long time.
He lifted his head a bit to study your face.

"I hope that's okay," he said, his eyes touched with nervousness as they moved across your face.

You lifted your head and placed a soft kiss on his lips which eased his anxiety immediately.

"Keith, you don't have to worry, I love you too," you said in between kisses.

His grip immediately tightened around you as he rolled you over so you were on top of him. The two of you couldn't stop telling each other how much you loved each other for the rest of that day.