The Keith Moon Imagines Book

Avert Your Eyes, Pete

Imagine being at the recording studio with Keith for the day. They had been working hard for hours while you sat, throwing winks and smirks to Keith to keep him entertained. He'd shake his head and laugh whenever he met your eyes, and overall you two had a pretty good time with it.

"I think we should take a break for a few minutes," Pete said as he set his guitar down.

"Agreed," Roger and John said as they walked out of the room with Pete.

"We'll be in the break room, you two," Pete called from the hallway before the door shut.

You stood up and stretched as you watched Keith fiddle with his drums.

"Are we going with them?" You asked through a yawn.

"Yes, of course but, come here a moment and have a look at this," he said, a confused look crossing his face.

"What is it?" You questioned as you strolled over to him.

You walked around to stand beside him as you followed his eyes to the spot he'd picked out on his drums.

"I don't see anything, Keith," you said as you leaned down to look closer.

"That's because there isn't anything to see," he said with a sly grin.

"What- Keith!"

He grabbed you and pulled you into his lap, making you giggle like crazy. He tickled you and you tried to escape from his grip.

"Keith stop!" You begged through your laughter, but it only made him laugh more.

You finally got away from him and ran off towards the door.

"Wait! I'll stop," he said as he tried to stop laughing, "I promise, just come back."

You narrowed your eyes at him with a smile tugging at your lips.

"Promise?"

He nodded his head and reached his arms out for you, with pouty lips. You made your way back to him, gladly slipping back into his arms. He placed a kiss on your cheek, making you smile uncontrollably.

"I love hearing your laugh," he stated with loving eyes.

"If you're about to tickle me again, I swear."

He laughed and shook his head, "No, no, I promised I wouldn't. But can I do this?"

He placed his lips on yours and you felt yourself melt into him as he held you tighter in his arms.

"Mmhm," you said into the kiss.

He kissed you harder now, almost causing you to fall out of his lap. You matched his speed and rearranged yourself so you straddled him, his hands holding your waist with a firm grip. You felt so content in his arms like no other and almost forgot where you were until-

"Whoa, okay," you heard John say, and you could almost hear the smirk on his face.

"What is it- oh God, Keith," Pete said as he playfully covered his eyes.

You jumped off of Keith, redder than a tomato as you looked at John and Roger, who were both wearing smirks and then Pete, who was still covering his eyes.

"Pete, you can open your eyes now," you teased, as you walked past them and out of the studio, "Keith, I'll see you later?"

"You bet you will," he said with sly eyes as he watched you stroll out of the room.