i cant help falling in love with u - brian may x reader

chapter 1 - the boys

chapter 1 - the boys

During the night, the park was always empty. I walked near and sat on the benches, i hate being bothered when im doing something unless it was boring to me. Queen was in its early days, of course they were only doing gigs here and there. Personally, i absolutely hate brian. hes probably one of the most rudest, most disgusting, most horriblest person to walk the earth. I despise him. On the other hand, roger, the complete opposite, is my best friend. We’re always there for eachother, its almost like we’re inseparable.

Freddie and john are also my best friends, but they just annoy the shit outta me. Johns the one that almost obsesses over cheese and toast, then freddies there complaining about something. Its like he never stops talking, id just roll my eyes at him if he started complaining about all my dirty clothes on the floor. I mean, that has a point but what about him? he sheds his clothes everywhere, just like a snake. But i really do appreciate random singing from him, its nice. John calls his “friend”, veronica, almost daily and meets up with her twice or once a week. At this point, im not even sure if they’re friends or something else. 

I walked down the library, looking for some poetry books, but there he was. Brian. “ew” i said out loud and walked away with the book. I heard him chuckle as i left. what was that? I said ew and he just chuckles? I hurried to the table to check my book so that i could flee and get away from him. as soon as i ran out the library, the rest of the boys were there. roger ran up to me, freddie was talking to john, and i told roger what happened, the normal. I told them that we should go and leave brian there, but they disagreed. I rolled my eyes in annoyance and sat on the hood of rogs car. “hey, get off!!” as soon as i sat on, i knew rog was gonna say something. I laughed and got off. Brian finally came out of the library and took another astronomy book. “When are you gonna return that?” freddie said, smirking. “Mm, i dont know?” brian replied. It was cold and i hadn’t brought a sweater . “Shit” i said, holding my arms together, shivering. “Haha” brian mocked me and i managed to run behind him and take his book and throw it to john. He looked at me and ran to the car. “Fuck you” i told brian. John hid his book somewhere in the car that i didnt know about. He ran out and whispered to me, “i climbed in the back and put it in a compartment.” he giggled and scooched next to freddie. “Whered he put it?!” brian yelled and looked at me and john. I looked at the floor and shrugged. “Ooo” roger chuckled. I stole rogers jacket and raised an eyebrow at him. He rolled his eyes and walked to the drivers seat. I got in the passenger's seat with brian, freddie , and john in the back. “Awww, is brian upset?” i said in a quiet, baby talk voice. “shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up-” brian kept on repeating the same thing over and over again. I could tell that roger was done with me and brian arguing, “god damn it, where is the book!” he yelled, “i am so fucking tired of you two arguing each and every single day, ever since you guys met.”  john was the one to tell where it was, “ in- in the back” he mumbled. roger then took a deep breath and said, “ go get it, brian.” i could tell he was really fed up. We were close to my flat and i asked them, “do you guys want to stay for a while? Well, except brian” freddie groaned, “cmon y/n, let him stayyyy.. please???” i stared at him, angrily, “fine.” i shrugged, sighed, and rolled my eyes. we went silent, surprisingly freddie as well. 

We were almost to my flat and i heard freddie hum the chorus of “Keep Yourself Alive”. “I like that melody.” i turned my head to look at him and raise my eyebrows, “its catchy” I looked back at roger, “ ugh, its so colddd y/n” he looked back at me and exaggerated. “well then, hurry up” i told him, scratching my face and sighing. Finally, brian rolled his eyes and climbed to the back. “You’re really going to get it now?” freddie questioned him.  I could hear shuffling in the back, “move!” i could hear bri whisper to john. “jeez.. “ he looked at brian and started talking to freddie, they’re really good friends. anyways, brian opened the back compartment of one of the openings there and i heard brian, “what the hell roger?” he sounded very displeased. Roger looked in the mirror to look at brian to see him crouching in the back. he widened his eyes and mumbled, “uhh.. sorry brian?” it took him a lot to apologize, knowing that wasn’t a very nice person sometimes. he’s very moody in some places with specific people. Brian then opened another compartment, but just on the side. “Its here” he said, i chuckled. I heard some more shuffling in the back and i looked. He was coming back out to john and freddie. “what, what is it?” freddie raised his eyebrows and fixed his hair. “Condoms,” brian looked at roger through the mirror. “ 2 used ones.” i looked at roger and he pretended like he heard nothing.

“you’ve got 2 used fucking condoms and you don’t throw them away?” brian looked at roger questioning him. “just shut up, okay?” roger said, “cant we be quiet until we get there?” woah, roger seemed real angry, because usually roger would let his anger out. 

A lot happened in just a few mins, brian found used condoms in the back, john hid brians book, roger got angry, and me, john, and freddie are just witnessing all of this. we got to my flat and i got out and ran out of the car, took my keys out then unlocked the door. I left the door open and put the keys and my book down on the coffee table and ran to my room. I heard the boys come in and heard the yelling and the chaos. Something like “what the fuck roger, you could’ve just put it in the garbage!” i couldn’t make it out. Anyways, i combed my hair and put my pajamas on, listening to the yelling and shouting out the door. Unlocking and opening my bedroom door wasn’t always a problem, but i guess today it becomes one. I twisted the lock and pulled the handle. However, the door wouldn’t budge. 

At this point, i had to call one of the boys to help me open it. “the door!!” i just shouted it out as i grabbed the handle and pulled it with all my weight. I’m pretty sure they all turned their heads and looked at the door when i yelled. “Yea, yea im coming..” i heard roger speak as his footsteps got closer to my hearing. “Hurry up, i want to come out” i complained and scoffed. I kept on pulling the handle, once again with all my weight but this time, i heard roger “stop pulling the door!” he said in such a childish voice.