The Brady Bunch imagines (X READER)

Greg Brady

y/n= your name

l/n= last name

e/c= eye colour

Warning: kinda long

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May 7th 1985

Your POV:

You saw that there would be a Live Aid concert and you really wanted to go. Yes, it was in London but you still wanted to go. You lived in a small apartment with your boyfriend Greg both in university. Both of you could barely keep up with the rent prices but this is something you really wanted to go to. It was recently announced that Queen, your favourite band in the world were going to be performing giving you another reason to want to go. Today you had the day off so you just waited for you boyfriend to return home. 

The door unlocks and opens with the sight of your tired looking man. "Honey, I'm home." he calls in a sing song fashion. You quickly leaped to your feet and ran his away trying not to crash into anything. "Wow someone's excited to see me." he says while you hug his torso. After letting go you say "Sorry, I just love my handsome boyfriend." Greg felt like something was up cause you never acted like this. "Ok babe, what do you want? I can tell you want something." he says with a smirk. "Wellllllllllllllllll" 'he's gonna say no.' you think. "You know how Live Aid is happening in a couple months..." you say sounding all innocent. "The thing is I really would like to go." His face drops and gives you the 'really' look. "Y/n thats all the way in London. How can we afford it when we can barely afford this place?!" He says loudly. "Awwwww come on please, they just announced that Queen were performing. You know I love Roger Taylor." You reply sadly. "Gives me more the reason to say no. Y/n we really can't go." Greg says slightly louder startling you a bit. "Please." you say giving him your big e/c puppy dog eyes. Like this: 

 "No, darling please don't do this." But you continue. "No I can't look at them. No, Y/n No." He sighs and looks down defeated. "Ok we can go." You perk up, lips forming into a smile and running towards him engulfing him into another big hug. "THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!!!!! YOU'RE THE BEST BOYFRIEND EVER!!!!!!!" You yell before running off into the room you guys share. 

July 13th 1985

BTW what you're wearing :

The amount of people here is ridiculous. There are thousands of them, millions even! Greg and I have been waiting to get in since yesterday cause we wanted to get good seats and boy we did, right at the front! We arrived in London a few days ago and that when we decided to explore. 

A wave of screams is heard as Freddie Mercury appears from the wings along with the other band members. I swear I saw Roger look at me! Before you know it they start playing and the whole audience including Greg was having a good time. STAMP STAMP CLAP, STAMP STAMP CLAP, STAMP STAMP CLAP, STAMP CLAP soon starts to ring throughout the country with Freddie sing the lyrics of 'We Will Rock You.' 'I absolutely love Greg for taking me, I'm gonna have to make it up to him when we get home ;)' you think. 

It's ending to Queens allocated time when 'We are the champions.' starts to play. By this point you are sitting on Greg shoulders to get a better view. Everyone's arms are in synch waving side to side. My voice 'singing' the words. After the song ended is was Queen's part of the concert over. Yes, I was upset but the love of my life (see what I did there?) was her with me enjoying the concert with me. The band was leaving the stage and Roger walked near the front and I swear he winked at me, I could've died! "OMG GREG DID YOU SEE THAT, ROGER WINKED AT ME!!!!!!!" I say super excitedly. "Honey, I'm sure he didn't." you could feel the jealously radiate off of him. you laughed and kissed him on the cheek. "Babe you're the only one for me."

The concert finished and Greg and you were exhausted. On the way back in the taxi you break the silence "Babe, thank you so much. I really love you." He looks down at you smiling smuggly (I don't think this is a word, what ever). "More than Roger Taylor?" "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA no. Roger Taylor is who I love most..." 

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Right so I'm currently using up all my data to write this because we are currently having a power outage, whatever. Hope you all enjoyed and feel free to request ideas and stuff. Please excuse any spelling mistakes.....

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