Pink Floyd Imagines

Nick Mason #5

"Hope you guys don't mind this one tagging along to the party," David said as he helped you into the bus.

They had just finished a show and David had invited you to come along for the after party.

"I suppose it's alright," Roger said with a laugh and you rolled your eyes playfully.

"Oh come on," you said with a laugh, "I'm not that much trouble."

"Just the right amount," Roger said with a wink and you found yourself blushing.

You noticed Rick look over at Nick, who fidgeted awkwardly in his seat before he gave you a small smile. You happily smiled back, wondering what had him so quiet, usually Nick was the life of the party. You brushed it off and enjoyed the rest of the ride with them. You finally pulled up to the party, lights flashing everywhere and loud music inside.

"Uh oh, groupies," David said as he hesitantly watched a group of screaming girls approach the van.

"What do you mean 'uh oh'?" Roger laughed as he jumped out and made his way towards them, absolutely loving the attention.

David and Rick rolled their eyes and followed their bandmate out. You were gathering your purse when you looked up and noticed Nick was still sitting there.

"Aren't you coming?" You asked with a furrowed brow.

He nodded without saying a word.

You playfully narrowed your eyes at him and scooted over next to him, "What's gotten into you, Mason?"

A small smile played on his lips as he looked up at you, "Just got a lot on my mind," he mumbled.

You smirked and nudged him, "Is it a girl? You know you can tell me," you said.

He let out a laugh and you noticed he had started to blush, "Not just any girl."

A confused expression painted your face as you watched him play with his fingers nervously, "What do you mean?"

He looked up at you at you saw his eyes quickly flicker to your lips with a longing you hadn't seen before. He shook his head and let out a frustrated sigh.

"It's nothing- don't worry about it."

"Nick, come on," you started.

"It doesn't matter."

"For God's sake, Nick, would you just-"

And without a second thought he pressed his lips to yours, telling you everything you needed to know. After a moment, he pulled away, leaving a surprised look on your face.

"There," he said with a bit of a nervous expression on his face as he watched you sit there in awe, "I've told you. Or showed you. Happy?"

You met his eyes and a smile began to spread across your face as you started to nod, "Actually, yes."

His eyes lit up a bit when you spoke, "Wait- you mean?"

"I thought it was obvious, but I suppose not," you said with a little laugh.

"Oh, thank God," he breathed before he grabbed your face and kissed you again.

Instead of going to the party, you and Nick stayed there alone with each other until the boys came back to tease you both unmercifully. But neither of you cared, you were too deliriously happy about one another.