America X Reader – I Love Rock 'n Roll
Warning: Implied lemon. Don't like, don't read.

I saw him dancin' there by the record machine
I knew he must a been about seventeen
The beat was goin' strong
Playin' my favorite song
An' I could tell it wouldn't be long
Till he was with me, yeah me, singin'

There he was, that same guy you see every time you walk into the diner after a day at school. He always looked amazing with his bright blue eyes, his sandy blonde hair, and his muscled features. He was standing there, enjoying the song playing from the jukebox, "I Love Rock 'n Roll" by Joan Jett. He was in his late teens, and he wasn't a senior yet. So that meant he was about… 17? Your friend, (f/n), noticed you staring at him.
"Trust me, hon," (f/n) began. "He's nothing but trouble. You can do way better, like… that kid, Arthur. He's smart, not too bad lookin', and he's a gentleman. He's definitely worth your time."
"Yeah, and he's also one heck of an uppity prep," you said, not taking your eyes off of him.
"Well, who says he's into you anyway?" He/she retorted.
"You know what, screw you, because it won't be long 'til he's with me," you argued.
"You? Really?"
"Yeah, me!"

Just then, he began to sing with the chorus of the song.

I love rock n' roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock n' roll
So come an' take your time an' dance with me!

"See, (f/n), he can sing too!" You laughed, bringing your gaze back over to him.

He smiled so I got up and' asked for his name
That don't matter, he said,
'Cause it's all the same
Said can I take you home where we can be alone
An' next we were movin' on
He was with me, yeah me
Next we were movin' on
He was with me, yeah me, singin'

He noticed you looking his way. You guys made eye contact for a couple seconds, and then he smiled at you.
"He just smiled at me." You said to your friend. "I'm gonna go talk to him."
"Fine," (f/n) grumbled, "but don't do anything I wouldn't do."
"Okay."

You got up and walked over to him. He smirked as he watched you come over.
"Hi there," he said in a tone that just made you melt. "I noticed you've been staring at me a lot lately."
You felt a blush creep onto your face. His smirk just grew. "Um… Sorry about that."
"Don't worry about it," he said, standing up to reveal he was very tall. "No what's your name, babe?"
"_" you stuttered.
"That's a fitting name for cutie like you." Your blush darkened.
"well," you began, "what's your name?"
"That don't matter," he said, "'cause it's all the same. But if you wanna know, it's Alfred. You can call me Al though."
"Okay."
"Can I take you home so we can be alone?"
"Um… Sure."

On the walk home, Al sang the song again, except changing all the "hims" to "hers". It reminded of the cover by L'Arc-en-Ciel.

I love rock n' roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock n' roll
So come an' take your time an' dance with me

When you got to Alfred's house, you found that he lived in an apartment. He said it was because his parents kicked him out. He unlocked the apartment door and let you in first.

The moment you walked in, he had you pushed against the wall with his body and lips pressed against your own. He took advantage of your shocked gasp and slipped his tongue in to explore every inch. He pulled away only to leave a trail of kisses down your neck. You could feel his smirk on your neck when you let out a moan. Then, he picked you up bridal style and carried you to his room.
"Come and take your time and dance with me," he whispered huskily into your ear.

Said can I take you home where we can be alone

An we'll be movin' on
An' singin' that same old song
Yeah with me, singin'

"Well, how'd it go?" (f/n) asked you the next day, when you visited the diner after school.
"Let's just say, I love rock 'n roll," you laughed as you looked over toward Alfred.

I love rock n' roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock n' roll
So come an' take your time an' dance with me

A/N:Heck yeah! I got my first songfic!

I'm a little surprised at this though. Didn't think I'd write anything like this. Do you think it needs a mature content warning. I don't think it would, but you know.

Anyway it's based off this:
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I made a reference to this:
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