POV VIVIAN RUE HOLLAND
Queen.
It was everyone's favourite band.
And for that to be the last concert of our mini tour seemed like the most perfect thing of it all.
But now that we're here, I realize it's over.
We're finally here. The final song of the final show.
And it's Don't Stop Me Now.
"Rue, that's your favourite song!" Lily yells over the music, grabbing my hand and starting to jam with me.
She's right. It is my favourite song.
Within a matter of seconds, all of us are dramatically jamming to the song, screaming the lyrics and dancing to the music.
When the song ends, Queen goes off stage.
"Okay, that was the best one we've had. No one can change my mind." James says, almost skipping out of the building.
"It was. Really, we should do this again." Lily says, walking around and still shouting the lyrics.
"Vivs, in here." Sirius pulls me with him and drags me away from the group.
"Sirius, we're not allowed in here!" I giggle.
I giggled.
"You're not allowed to look so incredibly hot tonight. Follow me." He says, not losing my hand and simply dragging me through little alleyways.
"They won't find us here." He says, pulling us through a door and slamming it shut to kiss me.
"Do you know how much I love you?" He asks in between little kisses.
"I've had an impression, yes." I mumble, as he starts taking off my shirt.
"You guys have two minutes to finish this before I'm calling security to kick you out." My head abruptly snaps away from Sirius' face, only to see Freddie Fucking Mercury standing in the doorway.
"I'm so incredibly sorry, sir. We're leaving." I say, snatching my shirt back from wherever it ended and putting it back on in less than a second.
"Don't worry about it. But get out before the others find out. Oh wait." He grabs a marker from a table and writes his autograph on both our wrists, before winking and letting us go.
"What the fuck just happened?" I ask, as we're running out of the building.
"Freddie Mercury caught us almost fucking." Sirius breathes, running with me.
"I'm getting a tattoo. Follow me." I say, still running, now towards the tattoo shop opposite the concert venue.
"Impulsive." He states, looking pleased with me.
"Says you." I answer, before turning around to tell the tattoo artist what I want.
"Aren't you scared of needles or anything?" Sirius mocks. "You can hold my hand, if you're scared."
"How funny. How about you stop hiding your own insecurities and hold my hand instead of crying." I say, raising my eyebrows and smirking at him.
"Fuck off."
"Love you too."
The tattoo artist just stands there.
He looks like he's used to this shit though.
"So, who's going first?" He asks.
"Ladies first." Sirius says, offering me the chair. I just shrug and sit down.
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The Other Side {Sirius Black}
Fanfiction~If I were mixed up with you, I'd be the talk of the town~ Hi. I'm Vivian Rue Holland. However, I desperately hate the name Vivian, so I force everyone around me to call me Rue. Except for one person. They may call me Vivi. I'm a girl, such a surpr...
