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Moving Day

Friday, 21st November 1969

Lucy POV- A couple of weeks after Brian asked me to move in, here we are packing boxes. We're about to move into a quite nice little 2 bedroom house. It's fully attached, but there's a garden, y'know if we want to get a cat or a dog or something. But yeah, it's really nice. It's also mostly furnished already. Apart from beds and cooking equipment Etc. The previous week was an interesting one. For Brian anyway. A lad called Roger Taylor asked Brian to be in his band, smile. He obviously said yes, as they needed a guitarist and Brian is an AMAZING guitarist.

Myself and Brian have actually made good friends with Roger and we've been hanging about quite a lot.  Every lunch Myself, Rog and Brian would go to the local sandwich shop and we would, well eat sandwiches .. But it's currently Friday afternoon and I'm sorting all my complete junk into various cardboard boxes. I was just packing some photos into a box when Brian came bounding in with yet, even more boxes.

"Ha ha thank you Brian" I said,standing up, taking the boxes. For about three hours we were packing books, clothes and records into boxes. Of course Brian has already moved his stuff into the new house because he's organised. 😂I was sat on the sofa with Brian, sipping on some tea when he said; I have my first band rehearsal with smile this evening, do you wanna come? Rog said you could come along"

"Yes! of course Brian!! I can't wait!" I said as I leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. ... "You'll be great".
            
                   
                  3 hours later

We stopped outside a college where Roger was standing there, smoking. He was with another guy. I'm sure Brian said his name was Tim or something like that. I could tell that Brian was nervous so I grabbed his hand. We walked toward the guys and said hello, breathing in the smoke from their cigarettes. I immediately started to cough because I have asthma and I don't like the smell of the bloody things. Thank god Brian doesn't smoke.

"Hi Brian, Lucy. This is Tim, I don't know if you've met." Roger said, his cigarette hanging out of his mouth.

"Uh hi Tim. My name is Brian May and this is my girlfriend, Lucy." Brian said. I was still coughing and spluttering from the smoke.

"You okay love?" Brian asked me. I gave him a thumbs up.

"OH! SHIT the smoke!! Lu's got asthma !!" Brian almost shouted, Panicking.

"Brian. May, Swearing?" I chuckled after catching my breath. Brian turned bright red and the other two started laughing. I turned to smile (funny, eh?) at Brian and then kissed him on the cheek.

"Whaaat? I was worried you were going to choke to death" Brian exclaimed, shrugging.

"Love, don't worry, it's only a bit of cigarette smoke." I replied. A couple of minutes later,  we walked into the college, down the corridor and then into a small stuffy room. The room had grey walls, ceiling, and floor. The only things that weren't grey were Roger, Tim, Myself, Brian and the instruments set up. There were 3 mics set up, a drum kit, and 2 amps. There was also a small table and 5 plastic chairs.  Brian set up his guitar and Roger started tapping on the snare. Tim set up his mic, and adjusted the stand.  The lads played  Beatles, stones and Led Zeppelin songs throughout the 2 hours we were there. It was now nearing half 7 in the evening and the lads were about to start playing their final song. I saw Brian whispering to the other two and them nodding. Then I heard the opening chords to 'Lucy in the sky with diamonds' which Brian was playing.

By the time the song was finished, I was grinning ear to ear.

"Wow guys, that was amazing!" I exclaimed. The two lads said thanks and Brian kissed my cheek.

By the time we got home it was 8 o'clock at night and we were finished packing everything except the big furniture items such as my bed sofa, etc. Brian and Myself decided that we were going to share a bed and so I could sell my own.

"Where is the sofa going?" Brian asked me.

"Someone's coming for it tomorrow and the bed is getting left here for the people who bought the flat.. Same for the fridge " I said, piling up some boxes. Brian got all the heavy boxes and took them out to the car. I got the lighter ones and closed and locked the door and went downstairs. I handed my key into reception and put the boxes into brian's car.  We drove back to Our new house. We carried the boxes up in a few trips and then moved them into the spare room. Once we were all finished, Brian and myself were sitting on the sofa when he said:

"Do you want some wine?"

"Oh, god yes!" I replied. He came back a couple of minutes later with 2 glasses and a large bottle of white wine. Brian poured us both a glass of wine. I sipped it quickly.

                 *********************************  3 hours later *********************************

Hehehe I feel a weee bit drunkk. Brian was sitting there, also a wee bitty drunk too. Next thing I can remember was that we were snogging on the couch.  I'm pretty sure after that, things moved into the Bedroom..

A/N- WOW sexual tension, much? anyways THANKYOUSOMUCHFORTHEREADS ASDFGHJKL My fans clearly adore me (sarcasm, I'm not that much of a bitch)! Comment below what you think might happen next ;) (Except you, Flanagan.. You already know) Peace! xx