Band One-Shots {VOL. 1 COMPLETE}

Richie Sambora -@BonJoviRocks25

You walked down the streets in LA. Passing store after store, restaurant after restaurant, until you reached your favorite, underground style coffee shop.

Not a lot of people knew about it and it was rather hidden.

When you walked in, you began to walk to the front to order your drink, but paused when you saw none other than Richie Sambora himself, sitting at a table near a window.

You decided to ignore it. You didn't want to bother him.

You ordered your drink, and leant against the wall, as you waited for it to be done.

You looked around the shop, and suddenly, you felt eyes on you.

You scrolled your eyes past the table where Richie was sitting and found that the eyes which were looking you over, belonged to him.

Your eyes met his, and then you looked away quickly.

"Y/N!" your name was called out, as your drink was set on the counter.

"Yes, thank you." you grabbed it and nodded towards the barista.

"How much do I owe you?" you asked.

"5.49"

"Alright. Just a moment," you reached into your pocket.

Suddenly, you an arm wrap around your shoulder.

"I'll pay for it." You heard a voice say.

You recognized that voice. You jumped slightly as you looked over to your left to find Richie with six dollars in hand.

"No, no, I couldn't let you do that." retorted to his action.

"What, I cant buy a pretty lady a drink?" he asked, sending his signature grin at you.

You felt a light blush come up to your cheeks.

He laid the money on the counter.

"Join me?" he asked.

You nodded slightly, and he directed you to his table.

You sat down across from him and he smiled.

"What's your name?" he asked.

"Y/N." you said softly.

"I'm Richie." he said.

"I know." Right after you said that you covered your mouth and looked down.

You heard a small snicker come from his mouth.

"I'm so sorry." you said.

"I have to go, here..." You set six dollars on the table, and then you got up, grabbing your drink, and beginning to walk away.

You were embarrassed. You know that you shouldn't be. But you didn't want him to know that you knew who he was.

You felt a hand grab yours.

"Y/N Wait... I don't care if you know who I am. I want to get to know you..." he said.

You looked down and blushed again.

"You're too sweet really..." you said to him.

"Not as sweet as you are on the eyes."  he winked at you.

Boy, were you in for an adventure...