Imagine being Pete Townshend's best friend and chatting with him at a party. He was giving you a hard time about your massive crush on his bandmate, Keith, which you didn't want him to know about and had no idea how he found out.
"Pete, shut up, I do not have a 'crush' on Keith, that's ridiculous," you said, rolling your eyes at Pete who was laughing his ass off at you and your blushing face, which was quite telling.
"(Y/n), it's no use denying it, John already told me and you're a terrible liar," he laughed with a wink, "besides, he'd probably be ecstatic to hear- i mean, uh, flattered."
You narrowed your eyes at him as he nervously sipped his drink, giving you a nervous smile as he did so.
"Pete," you started suspiciously, "tell me, why would Keith be ecstatic?"
"Well, you know, it's a flattering thing-"
"Pete, you're not a good liar either."
"Okay, fine. I wasn't supposed to say anything, he wanted to tell you himself, but Keith's really got it bad for you, okay, and now he's going to kill me for telling you," he said a smile tugging at his lips as he watched you get more and more excited with each word.
You were practically jumping as you listened to him and processed the thought of Keith Moon actually being into you.
"You mean me? Keith really likes me?"
"Yes, yes, that's what I said," Pete laughed.
"What are you two laughing so much about?" A familiar voice asked as an arm wrapped around your shoulder.
Keith stood next to you now smiling at you and Pete happily.
"Oh, we were just discussing the weather," Pete said, trying not to laugh at himself as he sipped his drink again.
You giggled, earning an admiring smile from Keith, who still had his arm wrapped around you.
"You know, I've almost run out of beer, I'll just go grab some more," Pete said giving you a smirk as he walked off, leaving you and Keith together.
Keith let go of your shoulder and leaned on the counter beside you.
"Having fun?"
You nodded, smiling up at him with nervous excitement as those big brown eyes of his beamed back at you with a happy glint.
"Well, you definitely are now that I'm here," he said with a wink.
"That's for sure," you replied.
You were both silent as he studied you, trying to gather the courage to tell you already. He was not used to being shy and nervous, but around you he felt butterflies bombarding his stomach always, it was quite new to him.
"You look stunning," he said softly.
You blushed and looked down at the dress you were wearing. It was red, just above your knees and you wore your favorite black heels to match, with your hair done in your favorite style.
"Thank you, Keith," you said sweetly.
He bit his lip as he watched you study your dress before you looked back up at him to meet his eyes, making those butterflies flutter about again immediately.
"(Y/n), I think I'm, well," he looked down at his feet and kicked at the ground nervously, "this is going to sound crazy, but I think I'm falling in love with you."
You felt your heart stop for a second as his voice rang through your head, making you feel dizzy. He looked back up at you with a nervous look in his eyes.
"Every time I see you, I just, I get this feeling," he said, almost pleading with his eyes as he stuttered trying to explain his previous words, "I've never felt like this with anyone else. There's something about you and I think I might go crazy if I don't tell you, so I'm telling you, I'm falling in love with you, everything about you."
A smile slowly appeared on your face as you watched his eyes, which started to light up again when they saw your smile. You moved closer to him and hovered your lips over his, smiling as you heard his breath shake from the closeness of you.
"Keith," you breathed as you brushed your lips over his.
"Yes," he whispered back as his hand found yours and he intertwined his fingers with yours.
"I've been falling in love with you for quite some time now, I think you should know that," you said softly.
"Really?"
"Mmhm," you said with a nod, and you almost couldn't take the tension that had built between you two now, you were dying to feel his lips against yours.
"Come here," he said in a an almost impatient husky voice before he tugged you into him, his lips falling perfectly on yours as he wrapped his arms tightly around you.
He kissed you with so much passion, it left you in a daze as you moved your lips against his, matching his moves with ease. He let out a little moan as you slipped your tongue over his, letting out a little laugh as you felt him slowly melting with every touch. It was definitely everything you'd dreamed of and you couldn't believe it was all coming true.
Still doing those requests, so here's the next one for Keefy, hope you like this one💓
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