"What are you writing?"
You asked as you rested your chin in your hands and gazed at a very quiet Jimmy Page, who was busy scribbling in a notebook by the open window of your apartment.
He looked up, a bit startled by the breach in the long silence that had previously existed between the two of you. You let out a chuckle as you watched a faint blush creep on to his cheeks.
"Oh, it's uhm," he stuttered as he shut his notebook,"nothing."
You narrowed your eyes in suspicion and he replied with that signature smirk of his as he stood up.
"So nosy," he teased as he passed you by, placing a quick kiss on your cheek.
"I am no such thing," you said in defense, making him laugh as he picked up an acoustic guitar lying in a chair beside him, "I'm just curious, that's all."
"One in the same, love."
You rolled your eyes as he started picking the strings softly, bringing a light air to the room with the tune he played. You plopped your head back in your hands and let out a sigh as you let your question go unanswered.
He shook his head with a smile before he started to sing softy.
"Spent my days
with a woman unkind,
Smoked my stuff
and drank all my wine,"
You perked up and listened, blushing under his cool gaze as he sang to you. It was simple and gentle, not anything wild like you usually heard his band play and hearing Jimmy's voice with it gave it a whole other meaning. It painted a picture that would make anyone long for a warm California breeze and someone to share it with.
He let the last few notes ring out, allowing his eyes to wander to the strings for a moment and then back up to you, smiling sweetly.
"What was that?"
"That," he said as he stood once more,"was the answer to your previous question."
You smiled, "It's lovely."
"It ought to be," he said as he leaned down over where you sat to meet your eye level, "it's for you."
He pressed his lips against your forehead, then your nose, and cheeks, smiling against your warm blushing skin. He started to pull back, but you quickly grabbed his collar and pulled him back down. He flashed a smile as he laughed at your pouting lips that were waiting to be kissed.
"Spoiled, aren't you?"
"That's your fault," you whispered in the brief moment before your lips met his.
I know it's been months since I last updated you guys, but I have a good excuse I promise. I am in a band and things got super crazy for awhile there. Some good crazy, some bad crazy, but it's Rock n roll, so that's to be expected I suppose. But I have some down time for awhile here and there and I'll do my best to update when I can. Even if it's awhile in between, I'll always come back with something sweet and spicy, I promise 😉
STAI LEGGENDO
Classic Rock Imagines
Fanfiction-Pink Floyd -The Who -Led Zeppelin -The Beatles -The Doors -The Rolling Stones You get the idea Leave requests for any classic rocker(s) you want an imagine or preference about and I'll be sure to write it!
