❝ [80s+90s imagines] ❞ . . .

II. Dave Grohl

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Dave's palm stroked your right cheekbone as the two of you stirred in the seats of his car attempting to get a better glance at one another. You and Dave had been stationed outside of your parents' house for what seemed like forever, however, you were the one to blame.

You had begun to love Dave a lot within the short three-month duration of dating you two had done. Dave was your first everything and you were terrified of destroying the good streak you had going on at the time. Moving on, Dave had just pulled up to your home set to drop you off after a simple night that consisted of dinner and a movie. But, you didn't mind. You found happiness in the simplest things, and Dave understood that.

"Dave quit it! That tickles," You cried to your boyfriend timidly, trying to resist a giggle as his fingertips brushed your throat gently.

"I know," Dave responded frankly, his wicked grin surfacing on his face.

Your eyes rolled humorously, shaking your head. Dave was a nerd, and that was one of the traits you enjoyed most about your boyfriend. He constantly knew how to get you to chuckle or grin. Even when you were enraged with him, he forever won you over. Dave and you relaxed in contented quiet, appreciating each other's companionship and enjoying evenings like these. It was unusual that you got to spend quality time with each other as a result of Dave's band Nirvana, not that you were protesting. You were so happy for him it was unbelievable. You raised your gaze from your hands, that were gathered in your lap smoothly, hesitantly pulling at the dead skin of your cuticles. A manner you've picked up when you're agitated or shy.

Dave's fingers squeezed your jaw, drawing you closer to him, the tips of your noses now pushed together. Your eyes grew somewhat at the unexpected behavior, puzzled as to what he was doing. Before you could articulate, Dave's mouth suddenly smashed onto yours. His great, coffee-colored orbs were closed firmly, though, he was unwound coinciding. Startled at first, you didn't respond. However, after a few seconds, your eyes shut as well. You started to migrate your lips in harmonization with his, some moans leaving your mouth created by the lust dealt within you two.

Once the two of you drew back, both breathless, you gaped into the eyes of each other for some minutes before Dave addressed you. "I love you, Y/N." he confessed, a modest grin wavering on his, now, pink mouths. You beamed back, your eyes shone in paradise.

"I love you too, Dave," you responded.