Pink Floyd Imagines

David Gilmour #3

I know I've posted a David chapter like not very long ago but I'm too soft for this man so please bear with me.

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The scribbling of your pen was the only thing that could be heard in your room, along with the soft notes of the record player where you had put one of your favourite records. You started humming while continuing to write your notes to study for your biology exam.

A warm breeze entered through the open wind but you paid it no mind. The previous days had been extremely hot even though it was only early June. Finally, it looked like the extreme heat was going to be replaced by rain, which you looked forward to. The smell of rain made you feel in peace with yourself and it made you quite nostalgic, as you always said ignoring the constant teasing from David.

The white T-shirt you were wearing was too big for you, but you liked it that way. You considered that tight jeans and baggy shirts was the best outfit choice. Without realising, the sleeve of your shirt, fell out of place a bit, leaving part of your bare shoulder in display.

As focused as you were in your work, you didn't hear the click of the front door opening and closing. Neither you noticed the fumbling around the house.

After some moments, David entered in your room with a tray with two cups of tea and coffee. You'd never liked the taste of tea, so he made sure to buy the sweetest coffee he could find, even though he loathed it. Seeing you happy was much more important.

He put the tray on the table and proceeded to hug you from behind, his whole figure enveloping your sitting form. He didn't miss your bare shoulder and so he softly kissed it, causing goosebumps to spread over your skin.

Finally, you turned around and looked at his blue eyes. With a smile, you leaned towards him and tightly hugged him, nuzzling your head in his chest.

"How was your day at the studio, babe?" your voice came out muffled but David noticed the love pouring from you.

"Could've been better. But at least I didn't choke Roger." He sighed with fake annoyance.

You couldn't help but snort. "Well, that's an achievement. We should celebrate."

David hummed while resting his chin on the top of your head. "And what do you suggest?"

"I wanted to watch a movie with you that was released last week. Well, only if you want, of course..." Suddenly shy, you blushed and looked away. "I-I don't want to sound clingy or anything, really."

"I'd love to watch a movie with you." David warmly smiled to you. "It's been so long since we've been able to just relax."

You smiled back at him and got up from the table where you had been the last hours. Along with David, you walked to your living room and you sat on the couch. However, David didn't join you instead running into the kitchen. He came back with a bowl full of popcorn that he put on your lap right before dashing yet again to your bedroom.

"Babe, come on! The movie is about to start!" You looked towards the hallway leading to your room. What the hell was he doing?

"I'm coming, I'm coming." Finally, David's figure appeared within the door frame. You chuckled and sighed while looking back to the TV.

Suddenly, you were surprised by a weight placed on your shoulders. David had put a blanket over you and was now sitting on the couch by your side.

"Come 'ere, love. I want to be warm too." He signaled to his lap, so you complied and moved towards him.

David wrapped the blanket over both of you, and he wrapped his arms around your waist, preshing your back on his chest and nuzzling his nose on the crook of your neck while pressing soft kisses.

"Someone is needy today." You smugly said. Despite the teasing, you couldn't help but to blush at the intimate attention you were receiving.

"Missed you." He murmured into your neck.

Smiling, you pressed play and let the movie begin. The dim light coming from the TV illuminated your face and your eyes, leaving David breathless.

He entertained himself by looking at your constant soft smile. It was a sign that you were relaxed and totally comfortable with him. David didn't miss the shadows below your eyes. He furrowed his brow almost imperceptibly.

You were clearly exhausted but yet you were there with him so he didn't feel lonely. David felt a knot form in his throat and unconsciously reached to caress your cheek with his thumb. You tensed at the sudden contact but soon you grew relaxed and leaned onto his hand.

Surely, soon enough, you were dozing off, paying no attention to what was happening onscreen. You rested your head onto David's chest and after some fleeting moments, you finally lost the battle with sleep.

David couldn't help but to smile at your sleeping form. He reached for the remote, turning down the TV volume and hugging you closer to him while kissing you on the top of your head.

"I love you so much, mon amour. Sweet dreams." He whispered into your ear, careful not to awake you.

His heart swelled when he noticed you moving closer towards him and a sleepy whisper filled the silence of the room.

"Love you too."