All I wanted was for him to take me right here, right now. I know it's wrong to think of a colleague like this but I can't help it. Billie was one of a kind. He was kind, handsome, caring and just so - himself. I couldn't help but imagine him kissing me gently then begin to get harsher with his kiss. I had been dreaming about kissing him for so long. Being a famous singer didn't change him; not one bit. He was still the same man that asked me to work in his studio all them years ago.
"(Y/n)?" I came back into the real world. It was Billie and I instantly began blushing. "Are you okay?" He asked, smiling.
I laughed. "Yes sorry. I was - thinking about something."
"Oh! Was it about me?" He joked as I blushed harder, hoping he hadn't noticed but it was obvious really when I looked like a freaking human tomato.
"Hey. I was wondering if you wanted to grab a drink?"
"Really?" I asked, shocked.
"Yeah." He laughed. "If you want."
"I'd love that!" I said, immediately. He laughed. "Great. Shall we go?" I nodded and followed him out of the studio and he took me to a nearby bar.
He bought me a glass of Gin and Tonic and him a glass of beer.
"Why did you asked me to have a drink with you?"
He sighed. "I like you." He shrugged his shoulders. "Maybe it was a bad idea."
"You like me?" I asked. He nodded.
"I like you a lot."
I smiled. "Why are you smiling?"
"What would you say if I told you that I liked you too?" A huge smile spread across his face.
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Green Day - Imagines
Fanfiction{Previously ranked #1 in Billie Joe Armstrong} Imagines about the members of Green Day! (As well as characters from American Idiot) Female pronouns unless requested ^^Currently taking requests^^
