Queen Imagines and Preferences

Dared- Brian May

Everyone knew you had a crush on Brian May. You were the band's mutual friend, they all loved you dearly. What you didn't know, was that Brian liked you too. Nobody knew it, actually. 

You, Freddie, Brian, John, and Roger were all hanging out one night watching a movie. You got bored of it easily, and started chatting to the boys next to you. John was on the end, then Roger next to him, then Freddie, then you and then Brian. Of course you were next to Brian. The boys insisted on it. 

You were chatting to the boys about what was happening in the studio, and they suddenly changed the subject to Brian. 

"Brian never lets anyone hug him, touch his red special, or his hair! Not even his past girlfriends put one finger on him, he's a pretty reserved person" said Roger.

"Y/N I dare you to ask Brian if you can hug him, touch his hair, and then his guitar. In that order." John conversed.

"I'm not doing that, he's never let anyone do that, why would he let me? I'm not even his girlfriend!" you partly whispered.

"Do it, or I'll never let you come to the studio again." replied Freddie.

"You wouldn't!" you said, utterly flabbergasted at what your best friend had just said. 

"Oh I would, now do it!" said Freddie. 

"Fine"

You budged up closer to Brian (who was still just watching the movie, clearly interested by it) he looked at you through his peripheral vision. It looked like he was just checking on you.

"Brian" you said, tapping him. He didn't answer. So you tapped him repeatedly until he answered you. After what seemed like the 500th tap, he answered you.

"What!"

"Can I please, please hug you. I feel really upset right now." you said, with fake tears in your eyes.

"Huh, oh fine!" he said. It looked like he was uncomfortable, but what you didn't know was that he really wanted you to. He had been yearning for it for the past 3 months, when he became single again.

You hugged him and it took about 5 seconds to pull away from him. You were loving every second of it. Your heart raced while hugging him. In the final two seconds, he hugged back. It felt like no one else in the world was there, only you and him.

You looked over at the boys, their jaws slightly open, they wanted to see how far you could go with this dare. They thought it wouldn't happen at all.

"Brian, please can I touch your hair, it looks so nice and fluffy.. please!" you said trying not to grin at the boys' expressions.

"Of course, you are welcome to" he said while his head clouded with thoughts. What was going on? He thought you hated him, you were always distant with him, but it was only because you didn't want your feelings to become stronger. This plan, obviously, didn't work.

You touched his hair and it exceeded your expectations. It was very light and fluffy. You wanted to touch it forever. You glanced over at John, Freddie and Roger. Their mouths were even more wide. The sight was very funny, so you looked away, trying not to laugh.

You pulled your hand away from his hair. He looked as if though he was enjoying it. It was now time, for the final part of the dare. The part you thought he would not agree to. He wouldn't let anyone touch his guitar. He had been the only one ever to touch it. It would be an honor to touch THE red special. 

"B-Brian, please, can I touch your guitar? It looks very fascinating!" you said, wishing those words didn't come out your mouth. You thought back to what you just said with regret "how cringe" you thought to yourself.

Brian didn't answer for a while. But he definitely heard you. He wasn't sure, but ultimately he made up his mind.

"Yes, my love" Brian sighed. "My love?" you thought to yourself. The nickname made your heart skip a beat. You wanted him to call you that all day, everyday. It was like pure joy to you.

You got up and made your way to the guitar. You unzipped the protective case, to reveal the guitar. You looked at the boys and their jaws were as dropped as can be. You tried not to laugh. 

As you tried to move the guitar, you hit the wall with it. You saw some of paint had chipped off because of your actions. Your eyes widened and filled with tears. You looked at Brian and he had a mixture of emotions, sadness and empathy. You profusely apologized and he said:

"It's OK Y/N, you didn't mean to, and it's you who did it, so I don't mind. If it was one of these wankers that did it, I would be angry. But it's not. It's you. So it's fine. OK?"

You nodded, confused but also happy. You sat back down next to Freddie and sighed. You put your head on Brian's shoulder. His heart raced as you did this. Brian tapped your shoulder and said-

"Kiss me."

"What?"

"Kiss. Me." 

You kissed him quickly. It wasn't long. It wasn't short either. The boys saw this though, and was gob smacked. You pulled away, and just sat there like nothing happened. You were nonchalant about it. The boys were squealing like little school girls (Rogerina style). 

As you sat there, you closed your eyes. To take in the moment. This was the day, the day your dreams for 8 years came true.

A/N

This was so bad, I haven't read it over. Please put in the comments if it's bad. Thanks!!