Fanfic: Did You Notice Me? (Prequel)
Challenge: 2018 VDay Chalenge by the amazing writer and my friend and proofreader @prettyxlittlexwriter
Prompt: Feb 5: A song that is a remake/remix/cover of another song
Song: Teasinâ Around - Brian May
Pairing: BrianxSusan, BrianxReader
I know what youâre thinking⊠DYNM? Again??? Does that girl not have any ideas??? Hmmm⊠No. I really donât. Oh and brace yourselves. There is a sequel as well.
My sincere apologies if your name is Susan, I needed to use a name.
This obviously takes place before Did You Notice Me?
Brian singing the blues while feeling blue. (I know. Why did she have to write that as a fic description? That is exactly what I am thinking too)
âI donât want nobody teasing around with me. No, nobody, I donât want nobody teasing around with me. I may be weak, I may be strong, I may be right, lord knows, I may be wrong, but I donât want nobody teasing around with me. Iâve been in love lately, Iâm not a fool you see. You left my heart aching, a lonely, lonely melody. So say you want me, you want me back. Darling, Iâll give you loving, baby, youâve never had. Oh, I donât want nobody teasing around with me. I may be deaf I may be blind, baby, I can talk, and Iâm sure gonna speak my mind. Oh, I donât want nobody teasing around with me.â
The other three had just entered the studio, and found their guitarist in the recording room, belting out the blues, with such an emotional burden, it was hard to bear hearing him like that. They didnât even seem to have a glimpse into what was going on. The three guys hadnât seen him since the previous morning, but they could tell something was definitely wrong when Brian was singing the blues with such passion, even more when recording such a song.
When he finished the song, the curly man was calmer and, as always, composed. The other three didnât say a word and just complimented him on the song and got on with their day on the studio, working, composing, recording one song after the other. John kept a closer eye on Brian, trying to figure out what was bothering him, but couldnât quite make it up. The younger boy was sure of one thing though. The lanky guitarist was distant and a bit absent-minded.
After many hours of productive studio work, the four guys called it a day, and as they were about to separate ways, Freddie spoke up. âIâm famished and feel like eating japanese. Care to join me?â while adding in his mind, the fact that in that particular place they could have a quiet and private conversation.
Exclamations in agreement arose from the other three bandmates and the four of them headed to that small, dimly lit place they had grown to love.
The band had entered the place and placed their order, then spotted a quiet and empty table where they could easily talk.
âSo, Bri, whatâs bothering you?â Roger asked, not able to wait any longer. Brian was taken by surprise.
âMe? Nothing! How was that idea formed in your blonde head?â Brian teased him, almost succesfully hiding the uneasiness in his voice. He was expecting their frontman to speak this time, and the taller guy knew how dodge the frontmanâs persistent questions, but Brian was in bad luck.
âBrian who are you kidding? We hadnât seen you since yesterday morning, and the first thing we saw you doing this morning was singing, recording actually, a blues song with such passion. You really did mean those lyrics you were singing. How many people have you met singing first thing in the morning blues songs? And even worse, how many times have YOU been singing the blues first thing in the morning? And okay, letâs say the song stuck in your head and you wanted to record it, there was clearly something bothering you, in fact still is, the whole session. You were distant and absent-minded. You didnât even get in a single fight about even the slightest detail in one of our songs. You. The guy that wonât shut up unless he has got his way and everything is perfect. You wish to tell me there is nothing wrong.â John concluded, making Brian want to vanish. The taller guy was sure his cheeks had turned crimson red in the meantime.
âDammit John! Why do you have to be so observant?â Brian exclaimed slightly frustrated he had been âcaughtâ and should explain it all to the other three.
âThankfully he is. So tell us now, or I dragged you over here for nothing.â Freddie added and Brian looked at him surprised.
âSo this was a whole plan of yours?â the guitarist inquired but the other three wanted to hear the story so the singer just hummed rushedly in agreement.
Brian huffed to let out some of his frustration and picked up his story. âDo you guys remember Susan? Well. we broke up yesterday.â His band was about to say they were sorry and give him hope but the lanky guitarist cut them off. âNo, no, no. Itâs not that. You know I did love her, but lately her behaviour had changed and she turned out to be a bitch, revealing another side of her, one I did not like. So I told her I wanted to end it. What bothered, to be honest, still bothers me, is that she started saying things that were false, trying to make me feel guilty, saying it was my fault she behaved that way and tricking my mind into believing those things. I had honestly started doubting and blaming myself, when she gave away herself by accident, making a slight mistake in what she was saying. I was furious. I turned around and left immediately. My heart and mind were raging. I might have not liked how she behaved lately, but I still respected her and cherished our moments. That mind game has made me to hate her beyond belief. That was the reason I wanted to let out my emotions with that song. Are you contented now?â Brian concluded.
Brefore the others could give any kind of answer, the waitress appeared with their order, placed the dishes in front of them, and left.
This time Freddie was the quickest to answer. âBri dear, you have a week tops to get over that. This time next we are playing a gig. Make sure you find a fan, a groupie, a girl in general to get along with, okay?â
Brian nodded with a hesitant smile tugging at his lips.
Brian was playing Keep Yourself Alive when he noticed you. Yes, you were standing in the shadows, but you had captured him without your knowledge. If you did, youâd be over the moon.
Brian was looking at you, not able to look away, when a sneaky smile spread on his face. He remembered what their frontman had told him a brief week ago, playfully, teasingly, yet, here he was. Having set his eyes literally, and his heart, and brain figuratively on you.
I hope this didnât have any spelling or grammatical errors, but Iâm sure it does. AnywayâŠ
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