Imagine Brian Jones catching a really bad head cold and he's been annoying the rest of the Stones with his bitching and moaning. Every time you turn around, he's sniffling and looking miserable and nobody's really paying attention or doing much to help him out and so you take it upon yourself to at least show him that you care and want him to get better by making him hot tea throughout the day and letting him rest his head in your lap while he absently strums at his guitar.
You notice that from that moment on, even after he starts to feel better, he lingers around you a lot more than he used to, having really appreciated you being there for him like that when everybody else was more than fine to just ignore him.
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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.
