Imagine leaving Mick Jagger in your flat alone with your dog, because you needed a few more things. You were hoping that they didn't kill each other while you were gone, because usually your dog wasn't the best with strangers, but since he had met Mick before, you were optimistic both of them would still be alive when you came back. Nonetheless, you hurried through the shop to be home as soon as possible. When you unlocked the door of your flat again, you could hear Micks voice. "Who's a good boy? Yes, that's you, aren't you just a cutie." You smiled widely immediately, before announcing you were there again. "Mick, I'm home." You could hear claws on your floor, before your dog came running at you enthusiastically. You greeted him laughing, before you got up again to say hello to Mick. "Ah, it's the dog first, now, is it?" He chuckled at you, before helping you with the bags you had brought in. "Of course, it always is." You smiled back at him. "So I see you haven't killed each other?" Mick laughed. "No, of course not. He loves me, I mean, who doesn't?" You shook your head at his big ego, smiling as you told him where all the groceries went. After you had put everything away, you returned to your living room, sitting down on the floor and playing with your dog while chatting about random things.
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Classic Rock Imagines
FanfictionThese are stories I gathered from tumblr so I did not write them nor do I own them. I made this because there are a lot of great imagines and one-shots on tumblr and I wanted to share them with everyone.
