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wow. queen isnât just a band itâs - itâs home. itâs warmth and acceptance. like their songs are welcoming you with open arms and love. so much love.

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The long hair and leather and loud music thing needs to come back man
ladies, if she
likes caviar and cigarettes
is well versed in etiquette
is extraordinarily nice
shes not your girl. shes a killer queen, gunpowder, gelatine, dynamite with a laser bean, guaranteed to blow your mind
John Deacon:
âThe Quiet Member of Queenâ
I ADORE HIM
His hair proofing out makes me lose my shit
So beautiful Bri.

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This took me far too long but Iâll super proud of this one tbh đâ
spaghetti and stargazing (brian may x reader)
the early days of queen, youâre a friend of freddies from school and he recruits you to be the hair and make up stylist for queen while also obviously setting you up with brian. which leads to a really cute date
warnings: freddie meddling abhaha, kissing, pressure, awkwardness,
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you took a decompressing breath as you stood up from the floor after packing your hair and make up tools to use on the boys. you were excited but nervous you knew it wouldnt be a hard job but the thought of tending to freddies band was alittle daunting. if they were all as flamboyant as freddie sheâd need a lot more time pre show to do their hair and make up. she shook those thoughts away and glanced at her outfit in the mirror before walking out the door. you walked to the venue it was quite close to your apartment which made the small treck help you get your mind off things.
you entered the pub and snuck backstage knocking on the dressing room door freddie answered and gave you a big smile pulling you into a hug.
âoh hello y/n!â he cheered and pulled you inside the dressing room before announcing.
âboys meet our new hair and make up stylist!â he gestured to you and you gave a small wave quietly saying.
âhello there.â as you spoke the blonde on the couch perked up and smiled at you smacking a curly haired brunetteâs arm to get him to look up from his book as a wavy haired ray of sunshine came up to you and shook your hand.
âjohn deacon, bassist, nice to meet you.â he gave a toothy grin and the blonde came to his feet walking to you and shaking your hand as well.
ârogah taylah drummer.â he took your soft hand in his calloused one and smiled at you you looked over his shoulder seeing the curly haired one waiting his turn to introduce himself hurriedly whispering trying to rehearse his words. roger walked away from you and the curly haired one shook your hand a nervous smile on his face.
âhi brian mayâŚguitarists!â his face flushed and freddie laughed from next to you which made you giggle slightly.
âso y/n who would you like to start with?â he prompted and you looked at him unsure.
âwho wants to go first?â you asked turning the question onto the band and freddie immediately jumped on it.
âiâll go!â he laughed rushing over to a vanity and sitting on the chair he flipped his long hair. you smiled walking over to freddie and beginning to work on his hair fluffing it and adding more volume. unknown to you the guitarist returned to his seat but instead of reading he watched your every move studying the way you did freddies hair and shamelessly admiring the concentrated look on your face as you finished with his hair quickly and began on his make up giving him the most flamboyant and out there winged eyeliner and letting him choose the lipstick. when freddie finished up in the chair john came next and you did the same thing to his hair as with freddies but spent extra time on his bangs. finishing and applying a generous amount of make up not taking too long you kept your eye on the clock. you and john talked a little making small talk until you finished.
roger got up before brian even registered that deaky was out of the chair and he mentally cursed himself. roger sat down in the chair and you looked at him trying to figure out what look you wanted to do on him.
âtake a picture why dont you?â he joked and you rolled your eyes.
âiâm just trying to decide what to do with this rats nest.â you joked back lifting his blonde locks and smiling softly. brianâs blood boiled as he saw the two of you flirting. he tried to plan what he was going to say to you once it was finally his turn.
âso y/n do you have a boyfriend?â roger asked as you brushed out his hair for the first time in god knows how long.
âno i do not.â you laughed gently yanking his hair as you brushed through it he smirked before saying.
âseems like you have a bit of a hair pulling kink hmm?â your face flushed bright red and you stammered out.
âno i-i-i just like doing hair.â you mentally slapped yourself for making such a fool of yourself in front of him. roger sensed your discomfort and backed off.
âjust a joke, love.â he reassured aa you finished up his hair applying alittle bit of make up. he really didnt need that much.
âyouâre all done.â you smiled at your work before glancing over at the final member. the mysterious, quiet, awkward, tall, cute guitarist, brian.
âyouâre up.â you smiled at him feeling yourself begin to relax as you got to know the boys and in turn they got to know you. you stared at brians hair for a while lifting strands here and there trying to find a place to start. he felt alittle nervous as he watched you try and figure out his hair like a math equation he broke the silence.
âsorry my hair is unruly.â he bit the inside of his cheek and you laughed gently running your hands through his hair.
âunruly is an understatement.â you giggled and grabbed a spray bottle getting his hair alittle wet before ruffling the curls and wrapping the ones framing his face around your fingers to give them better shape. his face was red hot as you did his hair and ran your soft fingers through it almost massaging his scalp he glanced over at freddie who was whispering to deaky and glared at him knowing exactly what freddie was talking about just by the look on his face.
you finished up his hair giving it a couple bounces you walked around his chair and grabbed your make up studying his face for longer than you did the other boys. he tried his best to stay still but everything seemed to get itchy and he brought his white painted fingernail up to the side of his jaw scratching nervously before dropping it back in his lap. you smiled softly nodding and grabbing your eyeliner pencil.
âshut your eyes for me.â you mumbled and he complied you leaned very close to his face dragging the black color along his lashline he felt your breath on his face and his hands started to sweat. you finished one eye and moved to the other smiling softly you leaned in closer to him than was necessary. you finished up his eyeliner and leaned back.
âopen your eyes please.â you said and your smile grew noticing how his hazel eyes now popped.
âalright now look up.â you said and he tipped his head back. you giggled reaching and tipping his chin back down.
âjust your eyes.â you smiled seeing roger, deaky, and freddie all whispering on the couch behind the two of you.
âoh sorry.â he laughed nervously and you came closer to him beginning on his lower liner you smudged it out complimenting his eyeshape you leaned back and nodded looking at your make up you grabbed a lip brush and a nude pink lipstick gathering some cream on your brush.
âpart your lips for me.â you mumbled hearing roger giggle behind your hands started to shake and you rested your wrist on brianâs jawline as you applied his lipstick slowly. you finished and he looked in the mirror.
âwoah..â he said looking at himself before looking at you. you blushed and smiled proud of your work on brian.
âthank you.â he smiled standing up and walking over to the boys to grab his book you watched him before packing up your things. just as you put your hair tools away you felt freddie grab your hand and hurriedly pull you out of the room quickly shutting the door and smiling like mad at you.
âoh my darling!â he laughed playfully pinching your cheek you looked at him confused.
âyouâve gotten bri wrapped around your finger!â he laughed and you looked at him shocked.
âi do not.â you insisted
âdo to!â he laughed.
âdo you like him?â he smirked and you waited a moment before giving him a wordless nod.
âgreat iâll convince him to ask you on a date after the show tonight!â he cheered and pulled you both back into the dressing room before you could say another word. roger saw you reenter and quickly sat down. freddie rushed over to the only other open seat which just left the loveseat meant for two only occupied by brian at the moment and you looked at freddie who had a grin on his face gesturing for you to sit.
you rolled your eyes walking over and sitting down next to brian. the seat dipped and suddenly your outer thigh touched his and your shoulders pressed against eachother.
âso y/n what else do you like to do other than hair and make up?â roger prompted breaking the peaceful silence of the room.
âi like to read..â you paused and thought or more things you enjoy. âcook, i love animals and sitting on my balcony at night.â you said your voicing gaining more confidence. brian perked up as you spoke setting his book down and listening to you he smiled as you mentioned two things he also loved and roger laughed.
âwell how perfect! bri loves animals and the stars!â he looked at deaky raising an eyebrow and you smiled at brian.
âwhatâs your favorite constellation?â he asked fully nerding out you looked nervous at the question.
âi dont really know any of their names but thereâs this really bright star that i do love to look at.â you admitted and he looked at you with so much care in his eyes you flushed. during this conversation freddie hurriedly gathered roger and deaky pulling them out of the room and quietly shutting the door you quickly turned noticing they left you laughed gently and brian took an unsteady breath.
âi dont know why they just ditched us like that.â he brought his hand up to the back of his neck rubbing it you turned back to him and smiled nervously.
âwell they probably did that so you could ask me on a date without an audience.â you smiled knowingly at him and his eyes went wide staring at you.
âam i really that obvious??â he laughed and you nodded. he sighed softly putting his face in his hands groaning.
âiâve never really been that good with girls iâm sorry.â he said and you pulled his hands away from his face turning his chin so you could look at him.
âare you free tommorow?â you asked holding one of his hands still. he nodded and you grinned at him nose scrunching.
âgreat then its a date.â you leaned over kissing his cheek before standing and walking to the door you opened it revealing that all three of them were leaning against the door attempting to hear your conversation. you laughed and brian stood up laughing as well.
âreally guys?â he asked picking up his guitar and slinging it over his shoulder.
âwe were just curious what you two would talk about.â deaky laughed walking in and grabbing his base.
âyou two are so awkward its perfect.â roger laughed walking over to his drum sticks.
freddie smiled at you,
âso? what did you talk about!â he laughed
âwell iâm taking y/n on a date tommorow.â brian interjected before you spoke and smiled at you.
âoh thats absolutely perfect!â freddie cheered and pulled you into a hug whispering.
âyou better get ready with me or we are not friends!â you laughed insisting that you would let freddie pick your outfit.
ânow go out there and give them a show!â you said excitedly watching the boys exit the room brian lingered before finally going up to you.
âmay i have a goodluck kiss?â he asked wringing his hands on the neck of his guitar. you laughed softly and nodded going up on your toes and kissing the corner of his mouth resting a hand on his chest.
âgood luck.â you smiled and he hurriedly rushed out of the room following the band adrenaline already pumping you tidied up the dressing room before watching them play from the wings.
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the next day you woke up to your phone ringing. you picked up the reciever and groaned softly and in your groggy hoarse morning voice mumbled
âwho the hell is it?â
âsorry did i wake you i didnt know youâd still be asleep? its-uh- brian..â brian said worriedly and you quickly smacked yourself on the forehead sitting up.
âyou did wake me up but its..â you paused clancinf at the clock
âjesus itâs noonâŚiâm sorry.â you apologized and he quickly picked up what he rehearsed.
âitâs alright i hate waking up as well, i just wanted to know what our date was for today? am i picking you up and taking you somewhere or are you or is it a night in?â you smiled listening to his voice and melted back into bed
âi think a night in would be nice, do you want to come over at 7:00 iâll cook you dinner?â you smiled to yourself thinking of having him here with you.
âthatâd be lovely is there anything you want me to bring?â he asked looking around his room contemplating bringing flowers.
âjust you.â you said softly your voice beginning to wake up to be its normal tone.
âit was nice talking to you.â you add feeling all warm inside you hugged your pillow close to your chest.
âyou too y/n, iâll see you then.â he smiled not wanting to hang up you stayed on the line for a while until he finally hung up.
brian turned away from the phone and glared at freddie who was now burtsting out in laughter.
âwhatâs so funny?â brian plopped down into his couch crossing his arms.
âjust you and y/n, i knew you two would hit it off but wow.. you are like the same person.â freddie smiled and brian leaned back into his couch.
âin what way?â he asked
âyouâre both awkward with sudden brave moments which i think is absolutely adorable because you each stand marinating in awkward until one of you makes a small move and the other responds just as giggly and scared.â
rog came in from the kitchen rolling his eyes at freddies description.
âitâs more frustrating than cute.â he sat next to brian turning to him.
âyour both so shy you probably wont even kiss til the 3rd date.â he joked teasing brian was always funny. brian felt his cheeks heat up.
âhey weâve kissed!â brian protested looking at roger unconvincingly.
âthe cheek doesnt count.â roger raised an eyebrow at him.
âalright fine, but i like to take things slow so thatâs what i plan on doing.â brian mumbled standing up. the phone rang and he darted over. luckily it was you he smiled hearing your voice again.
âhi bri, could you put freddie on the line?â you asked playing with the phone cord as you waited for your kettle to whistle.
âsure but-uh- how did you know he was here?â he asked glaring at freddie who was walking over and listening in.
âi heard him laughing while we were talking.â you giggled softly and that giggle carried over to freddie as brian handed him the phone but he didnt walk away wanting to listen on and what you two talked about while also hearing your voice.
âfreddie what do i wear?â you asked exasperated.
âi think you should wear the red dress.â he smirked at brian.
âi donât know fred⌠i think that ones too fancy for tonight..â you looked for any reason not to wear the red dress. it was your best dress and you looked amazing in it but it wasnt the most comfortable thing in your closet.
âoh pish posh brianâll love it.â he encouraged and you flushed.
âif you say so.. whatâs his favorite meal?â you asked staring at your kitchen brainstorming what you could make.
âjust make some spaghetti and be done.â freddie laughed
âfine, could you hand the phone back to brian for me?â you asked the warm feeling returning to your hands.
âyou asked for me?â brian smiled into the phone leaning on the wall.
âyeah i just wanted to say goodbye and that iâm excited for tonight.â you giggled and he let out a small chuckle.
âi am too, iâll see you then.â he looked at freddie then hung up.
âyou are so smitten!â freddie cheered as the phone was hung up and roger laughed from across the room.
âitâs quite cute.â roger said standing.
âiâve got to head out, dont do anything i wouldnt do.â he winked and left brianâs flat.
freddie spent the rest of the day coaching up brian on everything he knew about you and dressing him.
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brian stood outside your door for a few seconds before he finally knocked on the door. you were still hurriedly boiling the noodles and heating up the spaghetti sauce that when you heard the knock on your door all you could do was yell.
âplease come in!â you glanced at a mirror in your kitchen quickly fixing your hair and lipstick before returning to your boiling pasta and warming sauce.
brian opened the door walking in slowly he looked around your apartment until his eyes laid on you in the kitchen leaning over the stove multi tasking he clutched the flowers he brought and entered the kitchen smiling.
âam i early?â he asked startling you, you quickly turn around and gasp at the flowers and the well dressed man before you.
âyouâre on time, iâm running late.â you smiled taking the flowers from him and grabbing a vase you fill it with water and set the flowers on the counter turning the heat off you drained the pasta and put it back in the pot. you grabbed the plates putting a normal amount of spaghetti on each plate and adding sauce. you turned around to find him still there watching you finish up he took the plates from you.
âiâll set these down is there anything you need me to do?â he asks.
âgrab the bottle of wine from the fridge and bring that to the table please?â you ask taking the dirty dishes to the sink and untying your apron he left sitting at the table and waiting for you. he poured you both glasses of wine and when he glanced up he saw the full red dress and his breath caught in his throat. he quickly set down the wine pulling your chair out for you.
âyou look beautiful y/nâ he said staring at you. you couldnt help but blush quickly sitting down and smiling at him.
âthank you so much, you look great too.â you said softly and began eating. he started eating as well and you sat in comfortable silence until he spoke up.
âthis is really good.â he smiled at you. he had a bit of sauce on his cheek and you laughed reaching over and wiping it off his face he blushed.
âoops.â he smiled taking a sip from his wine. you continued eating and he brought up stories freddie had told him about you and you just laughed giving him your side of the stories as well as a couple extra anecdotes from both him and you being thrown on the table. when you had both finished dinner the sun had gone down and stars had began appearing. you smiled looking out the window and he stood up clearing both of your plates you heard your sink turn on and you quickly got up to find brian doing the dishes.
âbrian you donât have to do that.â you said walking over to him to try and nudge him away from the sink and start doing the job yourself.
âyou cooked dinner let me at least help you?â he smiled and you couldnt resist.
âfine.â you giggled and began drying the dishes after he washed them you putting them away as he worked quickly.
âafter the dishes do you want to sit outside with me?â you asked and he smiled at you.
âiâd love that.â he said as he finished the final dish, you dried it off and put it away turning to find him behind you. you took his hand pulling him to your small balcony you opened the door and stared up at the night sky. he did the same before letting go of your hand and wrapping his arms around you to keep you warm in the cool night air. you nuzzled into his chest and turned so you were hugging him, you stayed like that for a long time. brianâs heart had slowed down and he relaxed holding you close to him running his hand up and down your arm he kissed the top of your head. you looked up at him and smiled softly going up on your toes and pulling his head down to kiss you. you held onto his neck as he hugged you closer your hair tickling his face as you kissed.
âletâs go inside.â you suggested after pulling away from him. he nodded and pulled you inside. you lead him to your couch sitting down he joined you wrapping his arm around your shoulders you leaned into him and sat there in silence for a while. you felt your eyelids get heavy and you fell asleep your head slowly falling down his chest to lay in his lap. he looked down at you trying to figure out what to do. he picked you up bringing you up to your bed he layed you down but you didnt let go of him. you muttered something half asleep about him joining you. he smiled taking his jacket off and climbing into your bed with you. you wrapped your arms around him and held him close as you slept. he quickly fell asleep.
the next morning you were woken up yet again by the phone ringing but before you could even open your eyes it was gone. you opened your eyes taking in the situation before you. brian was in your bed you were both in your clothes from last night and he was now on the phone.
âwho is it?â he asked his morning voice sending chills down yours spine. he noticed you were awake and smiled at you.
âfreddie what the hell its 8am talk to her later.â he laughed hanging up the phone and wrapping both of his arms back around you and your shock immediately melted away and you shut your eyes again cuddling into his button up shirt your hair a mess and make up everywhere. there was lipstick all over his shirt and face and you laughed.
âwe look like clowns.â you mumbled and brian smiled running his hand up and down your back.
âwe can deal with that later letâs sleep a little longer.â he suggested and you nodded cuddling up to sleep more.
â
two hours later freddie deaky and roger came bursting into your apartment. you slept through it and so did brian. it wasnt until you heard a bunch of impatient knocks on the door that you and brian both sat up groaning.
âwho the hell is it?â he called pulling away from you and getting up from the bed. you followed suit pulling your dress down and making sure everything was covered before brian opened the door groaning. all the boys burst out into laughter looking at the scene before them. brianâs shirt was covered in lipstick marks as well as his lips and you looked like youâd been in a blender.
âwow, what have we walked in on here?â deaky questioned and you rolled your eyes.
âi fell asleep with make up on.â you groaned fixing your hair.
âthatâs not the only thing you fell asleep on.â roger chortled and you laughed. brian blushed and looked down at his lipstick covered shirt smiling, he wouldnt be washing this.
âalright love birds we need to take brian to rehearse,â freddie said.
âweâll wait in the kitchen while you pulls yourselves together.â deaky smiled.
âam i coming?â you looked at him confused
âof course.â freddie beamed and pulled roger and deaky down stairs. you looked at brian and giggled walking over to your bathroom and getting a warm wash cloth to remove your make up and freshen up. you handed him a washcloth to wipe the lipstick off his face and you both got ready in soft quiet silence. while he was washing his face you quickly changed your clothes and looked around your closet for atleast a shirt he could wear instead of that one. you found a white button up your ex had left and pulled it out turning to brian.
âthis is the only mens wear i have.â you said walking over to him.
âdo you want to borrow it for today?â you asked and he wordlessly nodded taking it from you and pulling his stained shirt off he put the new button up on. it wasnt exactly a perfect fit but it covered him where it was supposed too.
âthank you y/nâ he said softly as he finished buttoning it up and turned to you with a bright smile. you walked over and wrapped your arms around his neck kissing him gently he rested his hands on your waist smiling into the kiss.
âletâs get downstairs or theyâll think weâre shagging.â you joked pulling away from him and walking out the door brian following you. you entered the kitchen to find the boys eating your left overs from last night and arguing about whether or not brian âgot someâ last night.
âthey were both fully clothed they totally didnt!â roger argued.
âyou dont need to be naked to do it rog.â deaky retorted lifting his eyebrows and you laughed walking in the boys faces turning bright red. brian walked over to the kettle stepping on rogers foot and flicking deaky in the head on the way. freddie smiled at you raising his eyebrows to ask you. you shook your head and giggled following brian to the tea. he handed you a cup and made his own.
âwe have to leave in 10 minutes to go to the studio to practice.â freddie declared taking a bite of cold pasta and smiling at you. you grabbed an apple handing it to brian so he could have at least alittle bit of breakfast.
âthank you.â he said softly and you began making toast for both you and brian. rog and deaky ate some of your left over pasta as well and you all headed out of the apartment to go to rehearsal your hand in brians the whole way to the van. when you climbed in he wrapped an arm around your shoulders holding you close to him as roger drove the band and you to the rehearsal space.
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I just did a cover of Sail Away Sweet Sister if anyone wants to listen :â) it would mean a lot to me 𼰠have a good night
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Warnings: Discusses depression at length. PLEASE proceed with caution if this is a sensitive subject for you W/C: 2,300 ish Summary: Dedicated/requested by @a-kind-of-magik â Iâm not great at being specific Iâm sorry, but maybe something about a movie night with one of the boys, romantic or not, just super sweet and soft? I honestly love them all, but I do have a soft spot for Ben, Joe, Roger and Brian.â
A/N: SO I KIND OF went off prompt a little but I hope this is at least a little similar to what you wanted and that you can enjoy it anyway? ILYSM AND AM HERE FOR YOU BOO. Depression is serious guys so please reach out to a loved one if you need to. Itâs been sad boi hours all day so I will have another angst-y sad story out later. Itâs done just needs editing. SO ANYWAY I LOVE YOU THANKS FOR READING. oh. btw this will work for either Brian May or Gwilym Leeâs Brian May.Â
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âIâm really just not in the mood to come out tonight Roger,â you whined into the phone.
âWhatâs wrong? Are you sick?â Roger asked. Were you sick? Not in the traditional sense of the word. You werenât running a fever, physically you were top-notch. Mentally however, that was a completely different story. You were tired and didnât have the energy to do things you liked, let alone things you didnât like.
It wasnât that you didnât like going out with Roger and his friends. They were great, Rogerâs your best friend but quite often he would leave you sitting awkwardly with the others whom you barely knew.
He was fully aware of your battle with depression, and the quietness on the line told him you were having another flare up.
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Warnings: I donât think there are any? W/C: 2,700 - ish Summary: Super bad at summarizing but this is soft college Bri and him becoming infatuated with a space-loving girl who helped him with 39â˛. My time line is a little screwy, I know 39Ⲡdidnât come out until later on but we can just pretend. Itâs soft and was a fun write. I hope you enjoy it!
A/N: Donât have much to say part from thank you for your patience! I love you all so much and am so grateful to you! Oh. btw this will work for either Brian May or Gwilym Leeâs Brian May.
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Brian walked into the chilled art hall with Roger. It was a Saturday at lunch time and he really felt like he had better things to do apart from play wingman for Roger. It was a roll he often found himself in, but didnât typically mind. Apart from today, Brian had a big test on Monday and really needed to be studying, but Roger insisted it wouldnât take long.
âBetter be worth the effort Rog,â Brian chided as they walked past artist after artist in search of Rogerâs newest flame.
âSo worth it, sheâs gorgeous, wait until you see. Thanks for coming with me, it means a lot-â Roger stopped when he looked to Brian and realized he was no longer paying attention. Something had caught his eye - or rather someone.
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psychedelic. (4) | Queen X Reader
Description:Â Freddie asks you to be the bandâs personal photographer. Still, the bandâs first encounter with you attracts them to you, but for different reasons. { photographer! reader }
Paring: { reader x roger taylor } , { reader x brian may } , { reader x john deacon }
Warning:Â strong use of language, implied drug usage, and drinking
Genre: Romance, Angst, Slice of Life, slight? Humor
note: I didnât really like how the last chapter came out, so Iâm gonna try and fix that by not having everything so rushed.
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âWhat the fuck!â yelled Roger.
You and Brian looked up at Roger surprised. Brian rolled over you as you sat up straight, crawling to find your sweater. Your vision was a bit blurry as you were still drunk. Although your vision and your mind were impaired you didnât want to look at Roger, afraid of him shaming you. Roger didnât say anything until Brian sat up and looked at him.
âAre you out of your mind!â yelled Roger, flailing his arms in the air.
Brian felt himself get a headache hearing his blonde friend cry out loud. It was obvious he didnât know what he was doing himself. You went to sit in front of the van, trying to distract yourself from Rogerâs yelling. You didnât quite grasp what he was yelling at Brian for. Even then, you were too drunk to question anything serious.
Putting your hoodie over your head and your legs pressed to your chest you hoped Freddie and John would come soon. Maybe they would calm Roger and go back to the hotel in a nice ride. Or it could go the opposite and things could end up worse than what they were right now.
You didnât know if you were embarrassed or turned on by the previous situation. Seeing yourself on the side view mirror, your hair was messy and tangled. Your lips were plump and you could see a hickey being formed on the side of your neck.
You had ignored Rogerâs yelling until someone knocked on your window. You jumped up, looking at Freddie who was telling you to roll down the window. You rolled it down real slow.
âFreddie,â You comment came out as a statement.
âRoger, calm down!â yelled John, holding the blonde back.
You looked behind to see the three band members. Roger was ready to go off on Brian as he sat on the edge of the van massaging his forehead. John held Roger back, struggling to keep him in his place. Brian looked at you and you turned your head back to face Freddie.
âFreddie!â You exclaimed, this time processing he was there.
âWhatever is going on!?â exclaimed Freddie.
âI-â You started but quickly shut your mouth before spilling any details. Your face went red and you hid from under your hoodie.
âHey! Stop causing a ruckus, you twats!â yelled a man from on top of the building.
âShut up and go to sleep, old man!â Roger spat, loudly.
âLetâs just go home,â you muttered.
You were glad John was driving the van this time. He wasnât as drunk as the rest of you and therefore was safer for him to drive. Freddie was in the back of the van, watching Brian and Roger. He wanted to ask what had happened to get Roger so angry. John kept giving you side glances also wondering what had happened. Although he wasnât going to be nosy, he was a private and quiet man and knew better than to ask.
Hating the silence you turned up the radio, putting some soft music. You werenât ready to deal with the situation just yet. You wanted your mind to wander around at something else. You knew tomorrow morning you would regret everything. Getting to the hotel you were the first one to jump out of the van and straight into your shared room with Freddie.
Roger got out of the van through the back doors and yelled out, âBrian can sleep in the fucking van!â he yelled before slamming the doors.
The van moved by the sheer force and Brian sighed. Freddie squinted his eyes at him.
âWhat did you do to set him off?â asked Freddie.
âIâm going to sleep,â said John quietly, getting out of the car.
Brian closed his eyes and laid on the seats. âAsk me tomorrowâŚâ he muttered, not wanting to deal with the situation yet.
Freddie shook his head and got out of the van, heading to his room.
You didnât think twice about jumping straight to your bed and covering yourself in the sheets. The only thing you took off was your shoes and the rest you decided to sleep in without changing. You could hear Roger next room huffing and puffing. Feeling yourself become warm, you took off your sweater and threw it on the ground.
The door in your room opened and closed immediately before hearing footsteps approaching you.
âOh, no-â You muttered before covering your head.
âWhat happened?â asked Freddie, sitting on the edge of the bed.
You mumbled something under your breath.
âWhat?â asked Freddie, getting closer to you.
âYou ding mish out on anything,â You said, drunkenly.Â
âAll I know is that you and Brian went to the van alone and Roger started yelling,â stated Freddie. âWanna elaborate?â
You just groaned, scrunching your face in displeasure. It just hit you what had happened. The worst part was that you got caught making out with Brian by Roger Taylor of all people.
âDarling, whatever happened to you and Brian in the van?â asked Freddie, standing up.
You groaned and faced your back towards Freddie. You werenât ready to expose yourself yet.
âNoffing!â You slurred on your words. âDun worry about it.â
âDonât worry!?â exclaimed Freddie, throwing his hands up in the air. âRoger was screaming like a mad man!â
âSsh!â You pressed your index finger on your lips. You hiccuped. âYouâre too loud!â
âI am not!â yelled Freddie, like a child.
There was banging from the other room. âKeep it down now, will you!?â yelled Roger. âSome people are trying to sleep!â
âMaybe you should take your own adviceâŚâ muttered John, quietly.
âOh, shut it! I donât want to hear anything from you!â Roger pointed his finger accusingly at his friend.
âIâm just gonna go to sleepâŚâ You yawned. âMaybe when Iâm sober, I can fix everythingâŚâ
Freddie sighed and rubbed your shoulder before planting a kiss on top of your forehead. He didnât know what you meant by fixing but the two of you would have a serious talk. You smiled and closed your eyes, quickly falling asleep.
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You swore the walls in the hotel were thin. You woke up to the whisperings of Roger and Freddie.
âThey what!â exclaimed Freddie, softly.
Roger rubbed his forehead, breathing heavily. âYou heard me-!â
âKeep your voice down, the girl is sleeping next room,â said John, sternly.
Roger shot John a glare from across the kitchen before turning around to look at Freddie. You decided to stay in your bed, refusing to go back to sleep and listen to their conversation. You were still a little drunk but could comprehend more than you did just a few hours ago.
âBut-â Freddie cut himself off trying to find the right words. âAre you sure?â
Roger questioned his friend. âWhat do you mean, âam I sureâ? I was right there when I saw it, I opened the back doors of the van. Caught them red handed.â He states, setting his cigarette in between his lips.
Freddie stared down at the floor. âI donât believe this-â
âEven after hearing it from me?â Roger asked. He shot his friend a suspicious look.
âNot that, Roger!â exclaimed Freddie, before falling on Johnâs bed.
John was still in the kitchen staring at Freddie. He brought his cup of tea onto his lips, sipping it before sitting on the round table on the corner.
âIf she and Brian did âmake outâ and were on the verge of-â Freddie tried to finish his sentence.
âShag,â said Roger, simply.
âYeah, if they were going to do it⌠Why Brian?â asked Freddie, staring up at the ceiling.
Both you and John chocked on air upon hearing this. The three of them didnât stay quiet, hoping you werenât awake hearing their conversation. You were closing your eyes shut as if Roger, John, and Freddie were in the same room.
âThatâs a new one youâve pulled, Freddie,â said Roger, more quietly.
âI didnât mean it in a bad way,â Freddie made a face. âItâs just that [Name] wouldnât just shag someone she barely knows. Sheâs a virgin.â
You frowned.
â[Name] is going to wait until her true love comesâŚâ whispered Freddie. âSheâs sensitive, which isnât a bad thing necessarily.â
âBut she didnât do anything, whatâs there to be sensitive about?â asked John, laying on the wall.
âSheâll feel like she wronged Roger and Brian for pulling that stunt, not to mention that she shared her first kiss with Brian,â said Freddie.Â
Roger bit his bottom lip, feeling a little guilty for his outburst. âWell⌠It wasnât her fault,â started Roger. âShe was drunk⌠Besides, Iâm not mad at her.â
John and Freddie looked at Roger with a stoic face. There were a few minutes of silence.
âAre you really interested in [Name]?â asked Freddie, looking at his blonde friend.
Roger was at a loss for words and didnât answer right away.
âNot an answer, dear,â Freddie sat up.
âYeah,â Roger licked his lips. âYeah, I am.â
âFor a relationship?â pressed Freddie.
âNot that far either,â scoffed Roger.
âThen it wonât happen,â stood up Freddie. â[Name] wonât just shag you because youâre hot, Roger. She has respect for herself and not ready to deal with the emotional repercussions of sleeping with someone that isnât in love with her.â
âI didnât mean it like that eitherâŚâ muttered Roger. âI respect her a lot and find her extremely attractive. A fun person to be around but I donât think Iâm ready to be in a relationship yet.â
âWhatever you choose, be careful how you treat her,â warned Freddie, leaving the room.
He came back into your shared room and noticed you sleeping soundly. Freddie wasnât aware that you had heard halfway of their conversation before randomly falling asleep. Although, it was a good thing you did. It was better to keep things the way they were without you knowing too much.
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You instantly woke up, feeling everything you drank from last night come right back up. You quickly threw the bed sheets aside and ran towards the bathroom, holding your hand close to your mouth. You removed your hand upon arriving at the toilet and threw up. Your eyes were starting to get watery and you were coughing. You heard the door of the hotel room open and close.
âFreddieâŚâ You moaned in pain, holding your hand to your forehead. âEverything hurts!â
Freddie grabbed a glass of water and walked into the bathroom. He handed you the glass of water, looking at you up and down. You drank from it and set it to the side on the floor.
âHowâs your morning so far, dear?â asked Freddie, sarcastically.
You shot him a glare as you closed your eyes and laid on the cold wall.
âBad,â You said simply.
âYou were having an awful lot of fun last night getting drunk,â laughed Freddie.
âAnd you didnât bother helping me outâŚâ You muttered, coughing.
âYou want to stay?â asked Freddie, kneeling down as he gently patted your back.
You contorted your face in displeasure. âNo way, you guys got a gig to go to.â You muttered.
âOh, but look at you! Youâre a mess!â exclaimed Freddie.
âNo, no, noâŚâ You said, shaking your head. âIâm fine, just a little queasy. You can pull off to the side of the road and I can throw up.â
Both you and Freddie laughed.
âWhat happened last night?â asked Freddie.
He had caught you off guard you could feel yourself choke up. You knew he wasnât going to let it go anytime soon. You were going to bring up the excuse of not wanting to be exposed. Still, Roger thought differently and spilled everything.
âI was very drunkâŚâ You whined, hesitant about the situation. âAs far as my impaired mind can rememberâŚâ
You were figuring out the right words to form and not be as blunt as Roger. Freddie raised his eyebrows.
âI mightâve made out with your friendâŚâ You said, biting your bottom lip.
Freddie gave you a surprised look.
âBut I was drunk, I wasnât thinking!â You said, trying to defend yourself. âIâm sure Brian was as well! It was in the moment type of situation!â
Freddie didnât say anything for a moment. âDo you regret it?â He asked, licking his lips.
âI donât remember the feelingâŚâ You said disappointed in yourself. âIâm sure it mustâve felt niceâŚâ
âThereâs nothing to be ashamed of, yâ know?â said Freddie. âFrankly, the boys and I have done much much worse than you.â
You whistled. âFreddie gets attention from the ladies?â You said playfully.
âHard to believe, dear?â smirked Freddie.
You gave him a surprised look. âThat Mary girl, sheâs pretty attractive and seems interested in you. Go for it.â
âWho said I wasnât?â asked Freddie.
You chuckled before holding your stomach, feeling nauseous again.
âYou sure you donât want to stay?â asked Freddie.
âIâve been going to school feeling worse than this, I think Iâve got my ground,â You said, standing up.
âThatâs right, actually forgot about that,â Freddie rubbed his nose with his thumb. âDidnât you have a high fever once? I remember the teacher told you to go back home. You refused and said you didnât wanna miss the test.â
âI know⌠Now Iâm missing three days of school and possibly moreâŚ!â You groaned, washing your face. âI look horrible, Iâm going to have to take a shower.â
âPlease do,â said Freddie. âWeâre just waiting for the others to wake up. If you donât want to face them right now, I can go tell them.â
You fixed your hair before looking at Freddie. âNo, itâs fine,â You sighed. âI just donât want any awkward tension. Donât worry about me, you already got enough on your plate.â
Freddie gave you a kiss on the back of the head before leaving the bathroom.
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The trip was the same as always. You and John were in the front of the van while the other three were in the back of the van. Roger, Brian, and Freddie were in the back playing Scrabble. You and Brian hadnât talked the entire morning. You had assumed it was because he had regretted last night. In reality, it was the complete opposite. Before going out, Freddie had a talk with Brian telling him not to make things awkward between you and him.
Brian took it the opposite way and thought Freddie didnât want him to associate with you at all. Roger wasnât as distant as Brian, dropping in hello in the morning. Still, he also didnât talk much to you, not wanting to make you uncomfortable.
The tension between Roger and Brian was still there. It was thanks to Freddie that nothing escalated far. That, however, didnât stop Roger from glaring at the guitarist and throwing a shady comment his way. You didnât pay much attention as you decided to listen to the radio and make small chat with John.
It was going fine until the car stopped. Now you were all stranded in the middle of nowhere surrounded by land and farms. You were in the back of the van, the doors open to let some air in. You were fixing your camera while the others were outside. Brian walked by the doors and watched you.
âYou doing good there?â asked Brian, finally working up the courage to talk to you.
You almost dropped your camera, startled by his sudden talk. âY-yeah,â You stuttered, flipping your hair back. âAre you guys hungry? I only got these snacks from the vending machine at the hotel.â
âNo, thank you,â smiled Brian. You gave him a warm smile back before he turned around.
âItâs⌠Itâs counterclockwise I think youâll find, John,â said Brian, walking past his friend. John was having a hard time trying to unscrew the bolts from the tire.
âOh is it? Thank you, Brian, would you like to do it? Please feel free,â retorted John.
âNo, no, no, youâre doing a good job,â Brian set his hands up as John gave him an annoying side glance.
You heard Roger complaining about being stuck in the middle of nowhere and eating a ham sandwich. You quietly laughed as you changed the ink on your camera before getting off the van.
âThe problem is weâre not thinking big enough,â said Freddie.
âWhat do you got in mind, Fred?â asked Brian, hands in his pocket.
âAn album,â he replied quickly.
âWe canât afford an album,â panted John in exhaustion.
âOh, weâll find a wayâŚâ Freddie looked out at the field. âHow much do you think we can get for this van?â
Brian and Roger stared at Freddie in disbelief.
âI hope youâre joking,â said Roger, seriously.
A flashing light appeared in front of them. You raised your camera down and waved your hand.
âSorry,â You said without shame.
âWhat you take a picture for?â asked Freddie.
âWellâŚâ You started, laying on the side van. âIf we die here there will at least be evidence of where we were.â
âYouâre being awfully dramatic, darling,â chuckled Freddie, rubbing his nose. âWeâre not gonna die.â
âHow ironic you call me dramaticâŚâ You murmured, watching the polaroid come out of your camera.
âSo, what are we gonna do?â asked Roger, flailing his arms. âWeâve got a gig to do tonight.â
âMaybe try helping me out for starters,â John said sassily.
Roger shot John a glare.
âIâll help out,â You said, taking off your sweater.
âYou donât have to, Johnâs got it,â said Brian, shaking his head.
âAt least sheâs trying to help,â sighed John. âI just need to get the tire off.â
âWell, letâs get startedâŚâ You said, wrapping your sweater.
âYou sure you know what youâre doing?â asked Roger, worried about the van.
âMy father taught me a few things on cars,â You said, taking off your camera strap. âIf I donât know John will teach me and weâll get things done quickly. Besides, Iâm a quick learner.â
You winked at the boys before going to the back of the van.
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It took a while to get the lug nuts out of the tire. Mostly because you and John werenât exactly physically built. You swore whoever tightened the lug nuts was stronger than you and the band members combined. After some time, you and John were able to successfully take off all the lug nuts and change the tire.
Roger stood behind you and John as he watched his friend stumble to change the tire. He wanted to make sure nothing happened to the van although it didnât matter much now. Freddie was planning on selling it, Roger couldnât convince him otherwise.
Watching you help John, he noticed how he became nervous. He would often stumble and nervously laugh. Roger didnât think far into it until he realized how John would look at you.
âAnd thatâs that,â smiled John, shyly.
You looked at your hands, now dirty from changing the tire. You turned Johnâs hands and saw how dirty his were too.
âLook,â You giggled, pointing at your dirty hands.
John gulped nervously as he felt you lean on him. Itâs not like he was nervous around girls. In fact, he had a couple of flings here and there like anyone else in the band. Although those were people he barely knew and didnât have close connections with one of his friends.
After last nightâs incident, it seemed like you were off the market. Not only were you Freddieâs best friend, which was a problem within itself. John wasnât ready to involve himself in fights with his friends for a girl. Especially seeing how aggressive Roger had gotten.
He cleared his throat and you looked at him, embarrassed. You didnât notice he was being uncomfortable.
You scooted away from John. âSorry,â You said, dusting off your hands. You turned to look at Roger. âSeems like everything is fixed now!â
You got inside the van and John got up dusting his hands off.
âWhat was that?â asked Roger, squinting his eyes at John
âWhat was what?â asked John.
âIâm not an idiot,â said Roger. âYou were staring at her.â
âHm,â John nodded. âAm I not allow to look at females now?â
âYes, but⌠You were giving her puppy eyes every time she talked,â said Roger. âYou wouldnât happen to be interested in her too now?â
John gave his blonde friend a stoic look. He didnât think Roger would be insecure about a girl who he knew for a few days. Although he couldnât exactly blame him, there was something charming about you.
âNo,â he lied, grabbing the tools and getting inside the van.
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You were standing in the corner watching the band play. You were enjoying yourself despite being alone. You felt someoneâs body press your back, leaning your forward. It had caught you off guard but you picked yourself up.
âSorry, maâam!â exclaimed the man, laughing.
You shook your head. âItâs fine,â You said, awkwardly.
âYou enjoying the performance?â He asked, excited.
Looking at the man, you could tell he was drunk. You were a bit uncomfortable, reminding you of the time you were drunk.
âYeah!â You yelled. âWhat about you?â
âHaving so much fun!â He screamed as you held your hand on your ear.
You gave him a side glance before going back to see the band playing.
âOi! Are you from here!?â the man yelled once again.
âNo!â You yelled back, now irritated.
âOh! I thought you were!â He exclaimed. âBy the way, my name is Matthew! And I thought you were from here cause I swore Iâve seen you!â
âNo,â You replied blankly. âIâve never been here, first timeâŚâ
âReally!?â Matthew stopped moving around, focusing his attention to you now. âYou look like my girlfriendâs friend. Got the same cute looks and everything!â
You blushed a little, this time avoiding seeing Matthew. You had now understood how John felt when you got a little too close to him. Although you were flattered that a stranger had called you cute. It felt weird being complimented seeing as you were never used to hearing someone do it to you.
It didnât help that your face was glowing red and you didnât want to give off the impression that you found this random attractive.Â
âSo,â Matthew pressed on. âIf you ainât from here. The drummer boy over there must be your boyfriend.â
You gave him a dirty look, not knowing if he was implying something.
âWhat do you mean?â You asked. In your tone, it was evident his comment didnât sit well with you.
âYeah, drummer boy over there has been staring ever since weâve started talking,â He pointed at Roger, not taking his eyes off the performance.
You turned your head to look at Roger, seeing as he was looking at your direction but quickly looked away. You looked down at your feet, hoping it was nothing to worry about.
After the performance had ended, you immediately went to sit on an empty table. You knew it would take some time for the band to get off the stage. You watched as Roger excused himself to go to the bathroom.
Freddie walked up to you, pushing the crowd away from him. â[Name],â smirked Freddie.
If you didnât know Freddie by now, you would be clueless about why he was smirking. âYes?â You asked.
âYou were talking to a boy,â Freddie raised his eyebrows.
âI didnât know I was talking to a boy,â You said sarcastically, laughing. âIt was nothing. Just someone that confused me with his girlfriendâs friend.â
âOh, [Name], dear,â groaned Freddie, grabbing a chair and sitting next to you. âYou always attract the boring guys that are in relationships already.â
You looked at John and Brian who were surrounded by females. It surprised you that they had already grown a following despite performing once. You couldnât imagine how bigger their following would get if they turned famous.
âYeah,â You said, looking back at Freddie.
âDo you like one of them?â He asked.
You were startled by his question. âWho?â You tried playing it off cool.
âYou know what Iâm talking about,â sighed Freddie.
You gave him a look before shaking your head. âNo, no, no!â You said. âTheyâre all great but-â
âYouâre not to that point yet?â Freddie finished you off.
You pursed your lips together. âListen, theyâre really great and if one of them turned out to be my partner later on⌠I would be amazed! I just donât want anyone to fight over me.â
You made a face after realizing what you just said. You planted your face on the table.
âI sound like a self-centered bitchâŚâ You groaned. âThey probably donât even think of me in that way.â
Freddie raised his eyebrows in disagreement.
âDonât worry,â said Freddie, squishing your cheek. âThe right guy will come to you.â
Brian and John came towards the table.
âYou guys are ready to go now?â asked Brian.
âYeah, but Roger is still in the bathroom,â said Freddie. âWe have to wait for him.â
You yawned as you got up from your seat. âIâm gonna go to the bathroom. Iâll be right back.â
You walked away and disappeared into the crowd. You made your way into the bathroom but you came to a sudden halt. You had accidentally bumped into Roger as he got out of the bathroom.
âOh, sorry,â You apologized, stepping aside.
Roger sniffed, rubbing his nose before licking his lips in a seductive manner. âDid you come looking for me?â He asked, smirking down at you.
You felt your chest rising to see him like this. âUmâŚâ You stumbled on your words. âI just wanted to go to the bathroom real quick.â
Roger let go of your wrists as he rubbed his hands on his face tiredly. You could tell he was acting a bit odd.Â
Roger sniffed once again. âYeah,â He replied.
You had realized now why he was acting differently. He got close to you, fixing his blonde hair.
âDo I look good?â He asked. His eyes were lazily focused on you.
âY-yeah,â You stuttered.Â
âSoâŚâ He started as he put his hand under his shirt to touch his chest. âHow did you like the performance?â
âI enjoyed it,â You replied quickly.
âI can see you didâŚâ He mumbled. âWe noticed that you made a new friend here.â
âIs that why youâve been staring at me the entire time I talked to him?â You asked, sudden confidence in your voice.
âItâs hard not to notice a cute girl whoâs on the same trip as us,â Roger flirted. You could tell he has been drinking a little.
Your face grew red, trying to find the right words to say something.
âYou get easily flustered when someone compliments you, Iâve noticed,â states Roger, bringing your chin up. âUsually I like girls who are more confident but youâre captivating for some reason.â
You played with the zipper of your sweater. You didnât know whether he was being truthful or if this was one of his tactics to get you in bed.
âSorry about my outburst last night,â Roger apologized, his face close to yours. âI didnât mean to startle you.â
You didnât say anything.
âSeeing your best mate and the girl you kind of fancy isnât a pretty sight?â confessed Roger.
You were understandably confused by this. âWhat do you mean?â You asked.
Roger shut his mouth, wondering what words to form. Before he could say anything someone walked past. You both turned to look at the man who was giving you side glances before entering the bathroom. Roger gave the man a scowl before turning his head back to you. He had barely noticed your back was pressed on the wall. You were cornered nearby the water fountains.
âDid you enjoy it?â asked Roger, looking you up and down.
âEnjoyed what?â You asked. You knew full well what he was insinuating.
You never imagined youâd be trapped in a situation like this. No one had ever been interested in you back in America. Much less in England, which had resulted in Freddie making fun of you in early years.Â
You werenât dumb. You knew your answer would go both ways, bad or good. It was clear Roger wanted an answer that benefited him. Tell him that you didnât enjoy what happened last night. Although you werenât ready to come to terms with that yet.
You didnât know what to do but a sudden wave of confidence urge through your body. You rested your hands on the sides of Rogerâs cheeks, pushing him towards you. You set your lips on him, hoping he wouldnât be startled by it. It didnât take long before he took the lead, sending you to paradise.
He set his arms to your sides, caressing them as you snaked your arms around his neck. Roger kissed your neck, his breathing getting faster. It was a rush heâd never imagined having. He felt like you were surrendering yourself to him but you werenât. Although you were enjoying this as much as he was this wouldnât go any further.
At least not yet.
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