Rock-A-Girly

As you may now, I have some request pending and also I’ve been planning on writing a sequel to rebound, I want to apologize if you’re waiting for these to come out, it may take a while cuz my mind right now is somewhere else, my dog just died and I can’t think of anything else, last night I couldn’t sleep so I tried writing smn but I just kept on deleting everything I wrote.

I know it’s been a while and idk if someone’s waiting for it, but as soon as I can I’ll post it.

Okay, I finally wrote something and I actually loved how this turned out. It’s fluffy and I love it.

I hope you enjoy it and don’t forget to share it. If you want to be on the tag list let me know.

Oh and don’t forget there’s a prompt list, I’m taking requests so feel free to ask for smn.

(I know I have a couple of requests, I’m trying to work on them but I finishing uni and I’m still quite busy)

After weeks of hard work, the guys finally finished recording and the new album was being well received, I’m extremely proud of them cause I’ve seen how hard they’ve worked and how much effort they put into it.

Chrissie, Brian’s girlfriend, Mary, Freddie’s girlfriend and Veronica, Deacy’s wife, and I, we decided to throw a celebration party for the guys. It wasn’t a big reunion like Freddie’s favourites, but we planned on wearing fancy dresses and a gourmet menu.

My garden was the right place to do it so we decided to decorate it with some fairy lights and roses. I love planning things with the girls because they have great taste and we have so much fun working together.

Besides, the girls were happy doing it to have a special moment with their boyfriends while I just wanted to give my best friend, Roger, a nice relaxing moment, yes, he is my best friend and I love him, as friends, do friends love each other the way I love Roger? Do friends treat each other the way Roger and I do?

The girls always tease me about dating Roger and how cowards we are and I knew the guys tease Roger too cause “He’s not brave enough to accept his feelings and confess them to me” well, I guess our friends know our feelings better than us.

However, the special night has come and the girls and I were so nervous yet so excited. The food looked delicious and a fancy restaurant had nothing on our cooking skills, cocktails were almost ready and the garden was beautifully decorated, the guys were about to arrive, so we decided to go and get ready.

If we were getting fancy food and the garden looked like it was brought out of a Disney movie, we definitely had to look like princesses. Chrissie helped me find a beautiful black dress, it was so smooth and it fitted me perfectly, my makeup was soft and barely visible but it really made me feel different.

We get ready so fast we actually thought about breaking the world record, the girls looked so pretty we almost start crying about how good we felt and how beautiful we are, and I mentally laughed about it cause if I were alone I would never feel this pretty, but the girls made me feel like that and I’m actually simpin for this confident version of me.

The doorbell rang and brought us back from our daydreaming, saying we were scared was an understatement, we were really nervous and not because of how would the boys react cause, let's be honest, we’re wearing fancy dresses and looking like proper goddesses, they’d love it, we just wanted everything to go as we planned.

As soon as we opened the door, Freddie, Brian and John came running to hug their wives while Roger was looking at me shyly.

“Hey” I said softly, trying to keep my voice as normal as possible.

“You look gorgeous” He said, not even a hello, oh well I can’t complain. “Can I hug you?”

What? My legs were shaking and I needed that hug as soon as possible, I only attempted to nod slowly.

He put his firm hands on my waist and brought me close to his body, his scent was so strong I felt I was getting high on it, and I love that feeling.

“You look great Roger” I said, hiding my face on his neck. He really did look good, an opened white shirt revealing his smooth chest and a pair of leather pants and I’ll just say… his butt looked pretty nice.

“Really? I’m just wearing the first thing I saw in my closet.” He said, trying to look as nonchalant as possible.

“That’s not true y/n, he spent hours planning his outfit.” Freddie said teasingly while winking. “He said he wanted to impress you.”

Roger was blushing and he let go from the hug.

“Oh it's alright, I hope my dress impresses him too, cause he certainly impressed me.” I said and went to the kitchen and grabbed the bottle of wine. “Want some?”

The girls were looking at me with a knowing smirk and the guys were teasing Roger while he was trying to cover up his reddened cheeks.

The rest of the guys looked really nice too, wearing their fancy suits and while a wide smile plastered on their faces.

“Before you start getting drunk, my dear y/n, we had some words prepared for you” Mary started saying, taking the bottle out of my hands.

We had some words prepared? Really?

“Yeah! Our gorgeous y/n prepared them, right?” Veronica looked at me while giggling and I couldn’t be more confused. Did I write a speech and I completely forgot about it? Roger’s giggles brought me back.

“Oh yeah right!” I said, trying to look confident “It’s quite short, though.”

“Oh stop it, y/n!” Freddie said, putting his hand on my shoulder. “Stop being so modest, you give great speeches.”

Yes! Only when I’m extremely drunk.

“Alright boys, we know you’ve worked really hard this last month and we are so proud you’re achieving your dreams.” I started saying, trying to look at each one of them but not being able, my eyes were focused on Roger and how good he looked smiling at me like that. “You are an inspiration and I’ll dare to say, you are our idols, but you are also the loves of our lives… and our best friends.” I quickly added to avoid misunderstandings, but oh how I wish I hadn’t. “You’ve given everything to us, and the least we could do was try to give you something else too, so this is just a small celebration party for you guys.”

Chrissie was pouring the wine on our glasses and we were ready for the toast.

“Now, ladies and gentlemen, raise your glasses for Queen!” I said lifting my glass happily.

As soon as the guys lifted it, I looked at Roger who was already smiling at me, I smiled back when he winked at me, oh how much I want to kiss those lips.

“Okay guys, you can get going to the garden, we’ll get the food.” Mary said while pushing Freddie out of the room, the guys followed him but Roger seemed a bit hesitant about going with them.

“Can I have a word with y/n?” He asked shyly, it’s funny how he always seemed so comfortable and confident but when it comes to me he’s so shy and soft.

“Sure Rog, just give us a second while we finish preparing the dishes.” Chrissie said and hurried working on the dish.

My stomach was feeling funny and my legs were shaking, was something wrong? Did I say something inappropriate? My mind was racing. The feeling of Mary’s hand on my shoulder scared me a bit.

“Alright Rog, she’s all yours.” Mary said, grabbing two dishes and going out of the kitchen, the girls followed her but first they winked at me.

I turned to look at Roger, he was already smiling at me. He walked to me, getting closer and closer every time he put his hand on my waist and smiled.

“Hey.” He seemed more confident than a few minutes ago but his voice was still a bit shaky.

“Hey, are you excited?” I asked hoping my voice seemed a bit normal.

“About the dinner or the album?” Geez, he looked so cute when he’s confused, he looked like a puppy.

“Both” I said laughing, I could help but caress his face, my fingers went from his forehead to his cheek and then to his hair. My fingers tangled in it and I could feel his eyes staring at my lips.

“Yeah, mostly about tonight.” He tried to stop looking at my lips, but I saw his tongue poking out of his lips and wetted them. “I wanted to thank you, and tell you how beautiful you look today.”

I could help but blush, his blue eyes were now staring at my eyes.

“Oh it’s nothing, we’re proud and you’ve done so much for us, is the least we can do.” I don’t know where this is going but I’m feeling the famous butterflies.

“Ca- Can I do something else for you?” He said putting his other hand on my cheek and rubbing it with his thumb.

Do you guys know how to breath? Because suddenly I forgot.

I nodded slowly and smiled.

“Can I kiss you?” He whispered and I felt his breath so close to my face, his scent filling my nostrils, I put my hand on his neck and smiled.

“Yes, please.”

As soon as I finished talking, Roger lips attacked mine, my body felt numb and my head was spinning, I tangled my fingers on his hair and he hugged me by the waist. My lips were trying to follow his pace, our noses were brushing each other and our chests were so close I’m sure he felt my heart beating out of my chest.

I didn’t want to break the kiss but I was nearly out of breath, my forehead was resting on his and our eyes were still closed, his hands there caressing my back. We were smiling so much our cheeks started to hurt.

“You make me so very happy.” God his voice was so soft and sweet.

“You make me really happy too, Rog” Now our noses were touching each other, his was so soft and pointy, my heart was definitely beating faster now. “Let 's go eat.”

He took my hand and led me to the garden. The guys were focused on their conversation but as soon as Brian saw us he cleared his throat, ending the conversation. They were smiling at us and the guys started whistling when they saw our hands.

Roger opened my chair and I gave him a little kiss on his lips, the girls screamed when they saw it and I started clapping.

We avoided looking at them and started drinking wine, Roger’s hand was now on my thigh tracing circles with his thumb.

“Anything you want to share with us?” Freddie said leaning on the table and placing his head on his hands.

“Well, I just want to say that I hope that kiss means you’re my girlfriend now.” He said, grabbing a piece of food on his fork and leadingit to his mouth, trying to look smooth and charming. “Oh it does, love.” He said and I brought his face close to mine and started kissing him again.

Our friends were cheering in the back and now his lips tasted like wine, I was slowly melting in his arms and I’ve never been happier.

That’s all.

Requests are opened.

Hello everybody! I’m here with a Roger Taylor one shot, yayyy!!

I want to know if you would like to be in a pemanent tag list and if you like this part, imma write a second one about their relationship.

Warnings: mentions of cheating and alcohol, nothing serious.

Having a broken heart sucks but you’re better than that, or at least that’s what you keep on remind yourself, your boyfriend, Mark, cheated on you last week, your heart was obviously broken but what hurt you the most was with who he cheated on you, your best friend thought it would be fun to shag your boyfriend.

However, your heart stopped feeling empty when you were around your brothers, well brothers from another mother, the guys that knew exactly how to put a smile on your face but they loved you like a little sister and you knew they'd probably kill him, that’s why it remained a secret.

The guys invited you to a club tonight and of course you said yes, you loved clubbing with them.

You didn’t like one night stands but you thought it will work tonight to keep your mind off of Mark, that means you’ll have to use an extra hour to get ready, just in case. 

The guys were already outside of your flat, as soon as you stepped out, Roger started honking, Freddie started cheering and Brian and John clapped their souls out, you started modeling to their vans, waving for hips and blowing kisses, they made you happy.

“We look stupid at your side, y/n” Roger said after greeting you. ”You’re a god damned model”

“Keep those compliments to your girlfriend, Taylor” you said winking, you have never said it out loud but you didn’t like Roger’s girlfriend, Mila,  she gave you some ugly vibes and it makes you worried. “Where are the girls?” You said, all of them had girlfriends and you loved them all, except Roger’s but that’s a secret.

“They are going to Mila’s house, they’ll meet us there.” Brian said. “Ready to go crazy?”

“‘Course love” I said winking. “As always”

“Darling, you’re dressed to kill.” Freddie sassily said. “Where’s your man?” Oh, there’s the question, ‘Helter Skelter’ began playing on the radio and it was the perfect way to end the conversation. 

“Damn, turn it up!” you screamed, partly because of the question.

All of you started singing (Screaming), your cheeks were hurting from smiling and your heart felt full and happy.

When you arrived at the club, music blasted and people were grinding against each other, it was a weird atmosphere but the guys were with you, that made you feel safe.

The girls were already there, you went to say hi, but surprisingly, not really, Mila completely ignored you, apparently she didn’t like you either. 

The couples went to the dance floor after taking a couple of shots, Deacy saw you pouting and drinking shot after shot, he offered you his hand smiling, you looked at Veronica, his girlfriend, she nodded.

You took Deacy’s hand and went to the dance floor, he was a great bassist, an awesome friend and an incredible dancer, he was smooth and unstoppable. 

You danced with him song after song and you enjoyed it so much you forgot about the other guys.

You looked at them, Fred, Brian and the girls except Mila were talking and drinking. Roger was pouting and playing with his glass of SoCo.

“Deacs, what happened with Rog?” You asked and stopped dancing.

“Wanna go with him?” He asked you and you nodded giving John a peck on his cheek as a thank you.

You walked slowly until you were standing in front of him, he lifted his head, his blue eyes were sad and his smile looked forced. 

“May I?” You asked him softly, he nodded and you sat by his side, he put his head on your shoulder and you caressed his hair softly. “What happened, love?”

“Look at the bar, love” He said, closing his eyes. 

Mila was there, shoving her tongue down a man’s throat, why are you not surprised?

“Wanna go out for a bit, Rog?” You asked, looking softly at Rog, he nodded and took him outside, you sat on a bench. 

“I don’t understand, y/n” he said looking at you. “What am I doing wrong?”

“You’re not doing anything wrong, Rog.” You told him. “I know what you’re going through”

“No you don’t, y/n, no man could ever cheat on you, you’re bloody perfect” he told you, frustrated and raising his voice a bit. 

“Actually... “ You started saying, scared of saying something wrong. “Mark did, with my best friend, ex best friend i guess”

“What?” He said, now angry at your confession. “I’ll fucking kill him” 

“Rog, stop, this isn’t about me-” You tried to say.

“Why didn’t you tell us?” He asked with a pout.

“I don’t want your pity, and I knew you and the guys would probably kill him, so…” you answered laughing trying to lighten up the mood. “So yeah, i know what you’re going through” 

I patted his knee “Let’s go inside, let’s prove her you’re more than this” 

He took your hand and walked inside with you. 

“Wanna dance?” He asked you.

“I’d love to” He took you to the dancing floor and placed his hands on your waist, Twist and Shout started playing and you screamed in joy. 

“This is your favorite, darling” you nodded and put your head on his chest.

His hands on your waist swayed it to the rhythm of The Beatles.

“I’ve always liked dancing with you.” Roger said and smiled.

“You hate dancing, Rog, stop jo-” You started saying but Mila pushed you aside, Rog quickly grabbed your waist to avoid you getting hurt.

“Why are you dancing with my boyfriend, y/n?” she said, getting close to you, trying to intimidate you.

“I’m not your boyfriend anymore, Mila.” Roger said and gestured to you to go and sit with the rest of the guys who had already noticed what was happening.

“Guess who’s a cheating asshole?” I asked while sitting next to Brian and Chrissie.

“Everyone knows the answer, darling.” Freddie said, and laughed. “Cheers” he said sarcastically and drowned a shot. 

Roger came back and sat next to me, his head was again on my shoulder and stole Deacy’s beer.

“I guess we’re the singles of the group” He said laughing and the guys turned to look at you both. 

“y/n is single?” John asked and you closed your eyes and sighed 

“Mark cheated on me, last week, but please, let's not talk about it” You said and stole Roger’s beer (Deacy’s).

“Guess we should date now” Roger said giggling and his breath tickled your neck. 

“Yeah” you laughed and looked down at him. “I guess we should”

After that night at the bar, your relationship with Roger grew stronger, your ex’s were forgotten and you went out with Rog and the guys (Sometimes only with Roger) every sunday, after 4 months of a heartbreak, your heart felt stronger and happier.

Today you were planning a picnic to celebrate Valentine’s day. 

The guys couldn't make it because they were spending the evening with their girls, it was only Roger and you. 

You baked a pie, packed some beers and a bottle of wine, Roger found a perfect spot to see the sunset, he was going to pick you up and take you there, you were wearing a sundress and some stilettos that you loved, it was soft but pretty, definitely something you would wear. 

Roger honked and you went to meet him, you could see he was wearing a white shirt and a pair of old jeans, he looked perfect, that's something a friend would say to another without developing feelings, right?

“You gonna stare at me the whole day or are you coming?” He said opening the car door for you. 

“I was waiting for you to open my door, like a gentleman” you said sitting and dropping the picnic basket in the back seat 

“Shall we?” He said pointing his head to the road

“We shall” you said patting his knee an giggling 

The car ride was fun, as always, we were singing (screaming) every song on the radio, Roger rolled down the windows and our hair was messier than ever, you felt free and alive, it's funny how you always get to feel like that when you are around him.

Roger took your hand and put it under his on the gear stick.

You looked at him and smiled, you felt something new in your heart, love? maybe, but you were sure Roger would take care of your heart.

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That’s pretty much it haha, I really hope you like it, if you do, don’t forget to ask for the second part! 

I really loved this one and im so excited to continue writting it.

Took my time with this one but I hope you like it.

Remember I got this promt list from the talented @afictionaladventure16

16. Is that my sweater?

You were pissed and honestly you had the right to be, you had asked your boss for permission to leave the office early because you had to pick someone at the airport, being the asshole he is, he said yes at the begging and when you were about to leave, he arrived to your desk and asked you to stay a bit longer.

“This is one of our most important clients, y/n” he said crossing his arms “if you walk through that door now, don't bother coming anymore”

You were shocked, you had asked for his permission and now he's threatening you with firing you?

“I think i´ll stay a bit longer, but remember I have to go to the airport” you quietly remind him, scared of the man.

And you really had to go to the airport, your boyfriend, Roger, was finally coming home after a 3 months tour, saying you missed him was an understatement.

You remained in your desk a few minutes, playing with your fingers and drinking some awful coffee, you were unhappy and the current situation made you feel worse, you´re man is finally coming home and you´re stuck in front of a pile of papers you haven’t read in a job that pays you a fraction of what you deserved, but you can quit, you don't want to use Roger´s money, you wanted to have yours even though this job barely gives you money.

You were consumed in your thoughts when you looked at the clock, 9 pm, Roger must have arrived a few minutes, you had to call him.

The phone ringed a few times and that soft yet rough voice you love so much finally answered.

“My love” he said “Is everything alright?” he asked worried, he was definitely waiting for you to be standing in the airport, you hate letting him down, it broke your heart.

“Rog, ´m stuck at work” you said in a whisper “I don't know when i'll get home, ´m sorry” you said with your voice breaking a little.

“The asshole is giving you a hard time?” and all you can answer was a soft ´hmp´ but Roger knew perfectly what it meant.”You know what i'm about to say, don't you?”

You knew indeed, Roger always said that you should quit, look for a new job where your talent and skills are appreciated.

“I can't Rog, you know I hate giving up” you couldn't see him but you were sure he was smiling, remembering all the times you´ve worked hard to get what you want, you always get what you want, except when it comes to your job, of course.

“y/n, my love, you know I live for you” he started to say softly, he always did that when he's being all soft with you but doesn't want the guys to find out he can be soft, “I'll be more than happy to provide you” and you knew he meant it.

“How are you going to get home?” You change quickly the subject and hear Roger giggle, you may get what you want, but you hate talking about something you don't want to.

“Chrissie is here, I may ruin their mood, but they´ll take me there” he said laughing, he loves annoying Brian.

“I´m sorry love, don´t wait for me, go to sleep” I said still sad.

“Think about what I told you, you deserve better” he said softly, I knew he was being serious.

After the phone call ended you remained on your chair.

Every moment of anger, stress or anxiety produced by your job or your boss played in your head and Roger´s word became clearer with every second and before realizing what you were doing, your coat was on and you were picking up your purse.

“I'm going sir.” you said knocking on his door. “Have a good night” you said sarcastically

“Are you sure? you´ll be fired miss y/l/n” he said looking at you with his glasses resting on his nose.

“Oh don´t bother firing me, I quit” you said stepping out of the office, finally proud of yourself, you laughed as you ran to the car, excited to see Roger and nervous about the future.

The car ride was loud, Queen's latest album was blasting and you were screaming the lyrics at the top of your lungs, you were euphoric and you loved the feeling.

When you arrived home you noticed all the lights were off, Roger´s shoes were at the door, he was home, finally.

You carefully walked to your room.

If you were happy a few minutes ago, now you were out of your mind, Roger´s hair all tangled covered his face, his bare chest was softly illuminated by the moon light and small snores were coming out of his mouth.

This is where you belong,

You walked to stand by his side, smiling at the view, when you noticed a pink sleeve coming out of the bed, you tried to pull it out slowly but Roger woke up.

“Is that my sweater?” was the first thing you attempted to say when you pulled out the baby pink sweater, it was your favorite, you used it all the time.

“It smells like you, love” he said, pouting and making some cute grabby hands trying to reach for it, still in his sleep.”I wanted to hold you, but the only thing I could find was your sweater”

Saying your heart melted was and understatement, Roger was the one, you knew it, you could feel it in every inch of your body.

“Maybe a kiss will be better?” you asked, taking your clothes off.

“We are about to find out gorgeous” he said sitting on the edge of the bed and holding your wait. You straddle him, the fun thing about it is that nothing felt sexual, just pure love, you missed the feeling of his skin against yours, his hands running through your hair and his lips on yours.

“I quitted” you told him, putting your head on the crook of his neck.

“I knew it” he said smiling and you looked up at him, questioning. “You know what's best for you and I think my words remind you of it” he said proudly.

Indeed, his words were the reason why you decided on it.

“And… I know you hate being unemployed and you want your own money and blah, blah... “ he said giggling making his nose look all cute, you left a kiss in it and smiled at him, “That's why I spoke with John Reid, the accounting crew may need your help, Reid was more than happy to accept the offer”

Your eyes were flooded and your smile was making your cheeks hurt, no words came out of your mouth except a soft “thanks” and you threw yourself at Roger’s arms.

“You can tour with me around the world, I promise you’ll have the life you’ve always wanted” he said laying you down and leaving a trail of kisses on your jawline.

“You are what i’ve always wanted” you said kissing his gorgeous pink lips “Go back to sleep so we can cuddle” you told him caressing his nape.

“Your wishes are my commands” he said laying on his back and holding you close, your head on his chest, listening to his heartbeats and feeling his hand smoothly running up and down your arm, you were happy.

“I love you” you said leaving a kiss right above his heart.

Oh my god! I love this, I really hope you like this, I literally poured my heart into this one.

5. Are you drunk or are you just really happy to see me?

7. I had a nightmare, can I sleep with you?

44. I love you.

Thanks again to the wonderful @afictionaladventure16 for an awesome prompt list!

Warnings: probably none, just drunk Brian haha it’s pure fluff.

When you started dating Brian you didn’t think about the times he’ll go on tour and leave you all by yourself, you hated it but he didn’t like it either, when he’s away, he always tell you how much he wants you to be by his side touring. But you had to work, it was your responsibility.

You were growing used to it. Brian has this “album, tour, album, tour” routine, he sometimes had holidays in between, but when he was having his well deserved rest, you usually had to work, so you valued every second you got to spend with him.

He has been touring for two months, you were really proud of him, they made it! They’re being recognized and they deserved it, so you’re not complaining. However, you were really happy cause he’s coming home tonight, you had a special night planned for the two of you, you were planning on cooking, a bit of stargazing and lots of cuddles.

Bri is vegan, so you’ve been learning some new recipes to make him and his tummy happy, he also love space and stars, so you were planning on using that old telescope he loves, but as much he loves stargazing, he prefers cuddles, in any position, so you were quite happy about it too cause you love cuddles as much as him.

As the day passed, you were getting more anxious and nervous, you wanted everything to be perfect, you also put on your favorite dress, put on some make up and fixed your hair a bit, you always thought that dressing up for a guy was useless, but then you met Brian and a lot of things changed.

9:30 pm, he should be here already, where is he? You were starting to get worried.

Food’s cold.

The sky was too clouded and the stars were nowhere to be seen.

Your makeup was not “perfect” anymore.

But most importantly, Brian wasn’t here.

At 11:00 you gave up, you left the food served and went to the couch, the dress doesn’t matter anymore, you laid on your back and waited for Brian to show up.

You fell asleep, when? You didn’t even notice, probably all the stress of the day was taking it’s toll on you, however, you woke up thanks to the feeling of some extra weight on top of you and a mop of hair tickling your nose, there he is.

His face was snuggled into your neck and he let all of his weight rest on you, apparently you look like a pillow. But in the moment you felt his arms hugging you as if his life depends on it, you felt safe, he’s home now, you’re home now.

You hugged him back with all the strength you had, apparently he liked it cause he moaned in pleasure, two months after, you were finally hugging him.

“I want the cuddles” he said like a whinny boy, and snuggled into your neck more if that’s possible. But then it hit you. He’s drunk. You try to push him away a bit but he wrapped his arms tighter. “I just want love” he said, like a kid, again.

“I love you” i said kissing his head a bit, caressing his nape and hair. “I love you more than I love myself”

He looked up, yeap he’s drunk, his eyes are a bit red and glossy and that’s what usually happens to him after getting more so-co than he should. He stood up as fast as a lighting and offered you his hand

As soon as you were on your feet, he grabbed you from your waist and hugged you tighter, he was obviously taller than you so your face was pressed to his bare chest, cause is well known that Brian can be modest and shy, but he knows he’s good looking so he liked to leave some of his shirt buttons opened and god, you loved that.

He looked down at you and spread kisses all over your face and staying a few more seconds on your lips “how was the tour?” You asked trying to have a proper conversation.

“Let me kiss you more!” He practically begged. “Please, please, pleaseee...!” He pouted and gave you his best attempt of puppy eyes.

“Are you drunk or are you just really happy to see me?” I asked him laughing at his puppy eyes, they were slowly making me fall into his game but I would admit it so easily.

“Both” he laughed and cares my cheek “you’re so beautiful, let me kiss you, please.” He said looking all love struck, you were sure you had the same look.

“Kiss me Brian.” You said hugging his waist and pulling him closer to you. It took longer saying it than him doing it. God You missed his lips, he was so sweet but so demanding at the same time, it was impressive.

We spend hours just kissing, remembering ever inch of our lips, telling each other how much we missed and loved the other, just feeling our heartbeats synchronise again.

“God you taste like so-co, how much did you had?” You asking him parting your kiss.

“Probably more than I should have” he said with a guilty look,you caressed his cheek and he leaned into it looking all soft “I know I stink right now, so I’m gonna sleep on the couch.” You refused, immediately, but he was too lazy to take a shower at that hour, so that’s not an option.

Besides, when Brian says he’ll do something, he’ll do it. So he took so pillows and blankets to the couch and fall sleep there, you went to your bed, as much as you’d like to snuggle into Brian’s chest right now, he’ll refuse and tug you into your bed himself. So you just obeyed.

You fell asleep immediately, until you heard a knock on your bedroom door, Brian was there, a blanket wrapped around his shoulders and a pout on his lips.

“I had a nightmare, can I sleep with you?” He asked while rubbing the sleep out of his eyes looking like a five year old.

You opened up a space beside you and patted the bed a bit, he understood and layed down beside you. He put his head on your chest and looked up at you “I’m not drinking again, I promise” you laughed and kissed his nose, he’ll do it again, I’m sure, you didn’t ask him about his nightmare cause you know he doesn’t like to talk about them and that he will when he’s ready, you felt peace again.

It wasn’t the night you planned, no food, no stargazing, but you had Brian, he was finally here, and with your man’s head on your chest, soft snores coming out of his mouth and the moon light coming though the windows, you realized, everything is perfect by his side, even when he’s drunk and unplanned.

Hey!! this is a new blog, and imma start writting fanfictions and oneshots in here, they are going to be mostly about Brian May and Roger Taylor, but you can also ask for any other member or any other rockstar! ;) 

I want to thank @afictionaladventure16 ´cause this is here prompt list, i thought it was awesome and i could give it a try, so here we go:

1. “The cold never bothered me anyway,”  w/ “Did you just quote Frozen?”

2.  “I’m sorry, what?”

3. “Did you just say you don’t like coffee?”

4. “Well, isn’t that fan-freaking-tastic!”

5. “Are you drunk or are you just really happy to see me?”

6. “What’s a birthday suit?”

7. “I had a nightmare, can I sleep with you?”

8. “Good morning” w/ “Oh fuck!”

9. “How high are you?” w/ “no, it’s hi, how are you, dumbass.”

10. “pinky promise?”

11. “Oh god, it’s bad isn’t it? I’m gonna die aren’t I?”

12. “it wasn’t your fault.”

13. “A plus four card?! Really!?”

14. “How dare you! I thought we were friends!”

15. “I didn’t want you to see this.”

16. “Is that my sweater?”

17. “Stop trying to give every mission a theme song.”

18. “I won’t hesitate to shoot you.”

19. “Fives a ten is talking!”

20. “You’ve got to be kidding me.”

21. “I’m not pregnant! I’m just emotional and hungry!”

22. “Can you chew any louder?”

23. “Have you gone mad?”

24. “I’m in fucking love with you, you lunatic!”

25. “I’m not that short.”

26. “What kind of grown man still has rubber duckies?”

27. “Whatcha got there?” w/ “A smoothie…”

28. “Make me.”

29. “I never miss.”

30. “I never lose.”

31. “Loser has to pay!”

32. “I can’t lose you, y/n.”

33. “Well, damn I can’t control the weather.”

34. “I don’t need you protecting me! I’m a goddamn avenger for christ sake!”

35. “This is it.”

36. “Tell me you love me.”

37. “Say it like you mean it!”

38. “Who the fuck is she?”

39. “Don’t give me that look.”

40. “It’s nothing, it’s just a small stab wound.”

41. “Did you say tacos?”

42. “I told you to be careful!” w/ “and I told you to stay in the quinjet!”

43. “Are you mocking me?”

44. “I love you.”

45. “I’m really hoping that’s a gun in your pocket but this is about to awkward real quick.”

46. “You’re beautiful.”

47. “I thought you were different.”

48. “What’s up, bitches! Guess who’s single!”

49. “What the hell was that?”

50. “It’s not a toy! It’s an action figure!”

51. “I don’t deserve you.”

52. “you’re right.”

53. “Don’t make me repeat myself.”

54. “I’m gonna count to five!”

55. “Just stay with me.”

56. “Can you just hold me?”

57. “I need help.”

58. “I won’t let them hurt you, I promise.”

59. “Do you trust me?”

60. “Can you check my closet for me?”

61. “You saved my life.”

62. “I’m not some hero! I’ve killed people!”

63. “Why didn’t you tell me?”

64. “Just come home, y/n. We miss you. I miss you.”

65. “This is my home.”

66. “I love you and it scares the crap out of me that I can’t save you.”

67. “I can’t breathe.”

68. “You have no idea who I am, do you?”

69. “Can I kiss you?”

70. “I’m here, they can’t hurt you anymore.”

71. “Deep breaths, y/n.”

72. “We can get through this!”

73. “Yeah, I’m not drunk enough for this.”

74. “I’m gonna kill him.”

75. “I thought you were dead.”

76. “Why can’t I just die?”

77. “Am I dreaming or did you just smile for once?”

78. “I trusted you!”

79. “Don’t leave.”

80. “Please don’t leave me.”

81. “Stop playing hard to get!”

82. “Don’t act like you don’t like me.”

83. “Do you have any idea what could have happened?”

84. “Get back here this instant!”

85. “You’re grounded for life!”

86. “Just ask them out already!”

87. “Fight for me!”

88. “y/n has been kidnapped.”

89. “Is that all you got? Some kidnappers you are.”

90. “I didn’t mean to hurt you.”

91. “I’m going through a midlife crisis!”

92. “I don’t want to go home.”

93. “I don’t need your pity.”

94. “Stop acting like my mother/father!”

95. “Be safe.”

96. “Hey, y/n, it’s been a couple years…”

97. “Please don’t cry.”

98. “Whose baby is that?”

99. “You’ve changed.”

100. “There was an accident…”

I hope you like it and im ready to start this new adventure !