All sorts of One-Shots/ Imagines or whatever you want to call it about the Rolling Stones. For more "description", read the 'Please Allow Me to Introduce Myself' chapter. Thank you. ♡♡♡

Some gifts are no gifts at all, but curses. 03071969 was mine. 'Cause some people can't be saved, no matter your effort. "You deserve a happy life, Brian. You perhaps took a few bad decisions, but that is no reason for you to die... And I promise you that no matter how hard it will be, I'll find a way to save you. You're not dying... I- I need you and you can't leave me alone," I told him, meaning every word. He couldn't really think he deserved to die? He couldn't...

There's love and there's obsession and sometimes there's only a very fine line separating the two.

"Don't you sometimes wonder where we'll be this time tomorrow?" She used to ask him and Brian never had a proper answer for her. Now he had. One Shot.