Chibs Telford Imagines

Sweet Child O' Mine

Request: Chibs imagine based on 'Sweet Child O' Mine' by Guns 'n' Roses
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Imagine where your Opies 18yo cousin and you move to Charming and you and Chibs fall for each other.

So i decided to mix these two requests, i hope whoever requested them doesn't mind! There will be a part two, I hope you like it 🙊😘

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You sat on the hood of the car, a joint pressed between your lips and you stared at the open road in front of you. The sun glared down on you but you soaked in it, letting it heat your skin. You lay against the hood of the car, your body stretching out and you lay a hand across your eyes as you took a drag of the joint. Of course your car had to break down before you'd even arrived in Charming. Your trusty old Maverick wasn't so trusty these days but you didn't have the heart to get rid of her. It had been your brothers car and after he died you had inherited it. He had modified it to be a beast, and you loved the looks you got when you drove through towns and people saw a girl behind the wheel. But it wasn't just the car that earned you looks. You had always drawn in attention. Even your teachers had tried to come on to you. You were sick of the people in this town so the second you'd graduated school you'd packed up your stuff and rung your cousin Opie. He had said you could stay with him so you'd thrown all your belongings into your car and hit the road, leaving your parents and the small town behind you. You knew Charming wasn't much better but you'd always gotten on well with Opie and after his wife died and Aunt Mary had left town you knew he needed help with the kids. You had driven all morning and you were just outside Charming when your car had started playing up so you'd pulled over and called your cousin. He said he couldn't come but he would send one of his brothers to get you. And so you waited, unaware that the your world was about to change.

Chibs drove along, his eyes scanning the road when he spotted the old ford maverick parked to the side of the road. He lifted his sunglasses onto his head as he saw the girl lying across the hood of the car. The sun shone down on her long legs that were stretched across the hood. She wore short denim cutoffs and a black crop top, a black choker around her neck and her long hair splayed out around her. Chibs swallowed as he slowed the truck as he approached and she sat up, leaning now on the hood of the car. He parked the tow truck and hopped out. Gravel crunched beneath his feet as he walked towards her. She lifted her sunglasses and rested them on her head and Chibs' breath caught in his throat. Her blue eyes tore through him, ripped through his soul like a hurricane and he had to wipe the sweat that was forming in her brow. She was beautiful. Her wide eyes held galaxies within them and he found himself wondering if everything he believed was a lie. He had never been religious or believed in soulmates. But there was something about you and he wasn't sure if you were his soulmate or if maybe Angels really did exist. "Hey." Her voice woke him from his thoughts and sounded like honey to his ears.

You watched as the man studied you. You were used to it, used to the stares and the attention but something about his eyes on you set your soul on fire. "You right, lass?" He asked and you gulped at his thick accent. You slid off the hood of your car and ran your hand through your hair. "Never been better." You said and he chuckled lightly. "Whats wrong with er?" He asked you as his eyes scanned your ride. You shrugged. "I dunno. Everything?" You offered and he laughed again. The sound made you feel like you were floating and wanted to record the doing and listen to it forever. "You can hop in the truck, love, I'll get her set up." You nodded and walked around the truck. You opened the door and slid inside. The truck smelt like stale ciggarettes and oil and you wound the window down as you waited. You watched the man move in the mirror. He was older than you, that was obvious. You were 18 and fresh out of high school. There was no way he would be interested in you. You sighed. He was a man, he probably had a wife for gods sake. And even if he didn't, he was a man who needed a woman. And you were just a girl.

Chibs slid into the truck and turned the key. "Sorry lass, I didn't introduce myself. I'm Chibs." He said nervously as he gripped the steering wheel. "(Y/n)." She said. Her voice sung to him and each word she spoke he clung to. "Mind if I smoke?" She asked and flashed a pack of ciggarettes. "Not at all, lass." Chibs smiled and flashed his own pack. He lit his cigarette and wound his window down as he drove. The fresh air swirled around them and blew through her hair. The faint smell of peaches reached him from her shampoo and he wondered what her skin smelt like, what it felt like beneath his touch. He gulped as he tried to clear the thoughts from his mind and gripped the steering wheel tighter. "Ya know they'll kill ye?" Chibs asked. "Gotta die of somethin, right?" She replied instantly and he laughed lightly. "Right. So what brings ye to Charming, lass?" She blew out her smoke and sighed. "Figured if I wanna find my prince I may as well start in a place called Charming." She said dryly and he laughed again. "Well I hate to break it ye lass, but this place ain't as charming as it claims." This time she laughed and it lit the darkest corners of his soul. Her laugh sounded like his favourite song and he looked at her. Her smile reminded him of when he was younger, when the whole world was ahead of him. It made him feel as fresh as he was in his youth and he liked the way he felt when she smiled at him.

The rest of the drive went by fast as you chatted with Chibs, both of you laughing together easily. He was wise and you hung of every word he said. His voice was soothing to you and you would probably jump off a cliff if he asked you too. The truck pulled into the lot and you looked around. You saw the row of bikes and you smiled to yourself. "Home sweet home." Chibs said and you smiled at him widely. "Thankyou, Chibs." You said genuinely and he smiled back at you. "Anytime, lass. Go find ye cousin, I'll take care of yer car." He told you and you nodded. You opened the door and your fit hit the pavement. You walked towards the row of bikes, eyeing each one. This was a part of your life now. You though to yourself as you moved past the bikes. The sound of a door opening brought your eyes up and you grinned as you saw your cousin walk outside. "Ope!" You yelled and you ran towards him. He grinned and his arms opened wide and you leapt into them. "Shit! Look at you!" Opie said, a wide grin spreading across his face as he put you back on the ground. "Look at me? Look at you, Ope! Shit you keep a bird in that beard?" You grinned and he laughed loudly. You heard more laughter and you looked behind Opie. Your cousin turned too, and draped his arm across your shoulders. "Juice, Half-sack, this is my cousin, (y/n)." Opie said and you rolled your eyes as they looked you over. "She's off limits." Opie warned and you laughed as he led you past them and into the clubhouse. "Hey squirt!" Jax called and you rolled your eyes again as you laughed. "Long time no see, Jackson." You grinned and hugged him. You sat at the bar with your cousin and his best friend, talking and laughing. The room slowly filled with members of the club and Opie called their attention. He slurred a speech about you and raised his beer, the rest of the crowd doing the same. "To (y/n)! Welcome to Charming!" He yelled. Your eyes locked with Chibs' across the room as the rest of the group echoed Opies words.

"To y/n! Welcome to Charming!"