Imagine surprising Keith by showing up on his birthday at one of The Who's concerts. You patiently waited one the front row for the show to start, cheering with all the other fans for them to come on. Finally the lights came up and you saw them all dressed in their crazy outfits and smiling at the crowd. You beamed up at them, looking straight at Keith, who was waving happily as he looked over all of the screaming fans. His eyes wandered the row you sat and finally landed on you. He did a double take and a huge smile spread across his face when he saw you wave. Eager to impress you, he immediately threw his drumsticks in the air before starting off one of the songs. You laughed as you watched him doing what he loved best, and looking up every so often to smile at who he loved best. The show soon came to a roaring end, Pete windmilling away, Roger spinning the mic, John completely a jaw-dropping solo and Keith making the crowd go wild as he pounded on the drums until the sticks broke. They ran off backstage and you decided to wait patiently for the crowd to leave. You walked towards the side of the stage and stood there for a few moments before you felt someone grab your arm and tug you through a door. You were about to scream until you recognized him.
"Keith, you quite literally almost gave me a heart attack," you said through a relieved laugh.
He gave you a cheeky grin before he started kissing all over your face and neck, "My apologies, love, I couldn't help it," he said in between kisses.
You chuckled as you lifted his head back up to look at him. His hair was a tousled mess and he looked a bit flushed, either from you or the show. You felt so incredibly happy to see him, especially after him being away for weeks on this tour. You grabbed his face and pulled him in for a kiss, adoring the feel of his lips against yours again. He sighed as he wrapped his arms around you and hugged you tightly to him.
"I'm so happy you're here," he breathed in between a kiss.
You smiled against his lips, "Me too," you said, feeling your stomach tie into knots as he gently rested his hand on your cheek.
He broke away and studied you with his brown eyes, a smile forming on his lips as he looked over you, "I love you."
You blushed, "I love you too," and then you remembered the whole reason you'd come here, "Oh, I almost forgot."
You pulled out two tickets to a Beach Boys concert and smiled proudly as Keith's eyes widened.
"Well now I really, really love you," he said before he picked you up excitedly and twirled you around.
You laughed, "Happy birthday, Keith."
Last minute imagine for Keithy's birthday. We love you, you loon, happy birthday.💓
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The Keith Moon Imagines Book
Fanfictionhonestly, there just aren't enough imagines/fanfics for this incredible man. so I'm gonna write some here.