Classic rock imagines

Joe elliot

You walked down the street, on your way to your boyfriends joe Elliot's apartment. You haven't seen him all week because of the new album he's been working on. It was late at night and clouds were starting to move so you could see the stars perfectly. You weren't too dressed up, you had just come from work wearing some black jeans and a ramones t-shirt (you worked at a record store.)
You were close to his apartment when it started raining. It wasn't too heavy but you were getting pretty wet. You run up the stairs to get to his apartment, quickly knocking on the door. The door opens and you see Joe with a British flag shirt and black pants.
"Hey y/n it's been so long!" He exclaimed
You chuckle and get inside not wanting to get soaked in the rain. The two of you chatted for a while and then walked up to his bedroom. You lay on his bed, cuddling up next to him. The two of you are watching a film when he grabs your thigh. You didn't think anything of it and stayed focused on the movie. His hand ran further up your thigh but you tried to stay focused on the film. His hand rubs up and down your thigh causing you to tense up. Two minutes later you straddle his waist and start to kiss his jaw line and neck.
"I'm actually quite tired babe, we should get some sleep." He yawns with s smirk on his face
"Your evil!" You yell with a smile plastered onto your lips