John Deacon imagines

7 years ago

Your/my pov:

I met John when Queen was quite small, pub gig era. One night at around 18 years old, i went to a rock gig night, thats where i saw john.

As they were performing he caught my eye and I caught his.  I was at the back of the room with a friend holding a half empty coke in my hand, gazing at him, my hand supporting my head, leaning on the bar.

One part of the show, he wouldn't stop smiling at me which made my heartrate increase tenfold. "Who are you looking at?" my friend asks with a smirk. "Nobody, why" I slur my words, still staring at John as he stares back.

"Who is that guy staring at you? I think he likes you!" My friend giggled. "He doesnt like me" I plainly say in a trance.

Once the show had finished, I was standing outside in the bitter cold. I rang my mom to say that I'll be staying at my friends house, but thats not what happened.

Johns pov:

I had no idea who this girl was, but i needed her, and she looked like she needed me. After the show, the bandmates and I went backstage for a bit. I slipped off to try and find this girl. After around 5 minutes of looking, i find her outside of the pub. 

I approach her with a "Hey, Im John, I think we both knew what was going on earlier in the gig" she replied with " I'm y/n andI certainley did know what was going on" and giggled.

Your/my pov:

"Are you free after this?" John hints me. "Of course i am" I say with a ever so slight seductive face. "You can come and meet the bandmates if you want to" He offers with a smile. I say yes as he leads me backstage sneaking me in through the back door.

"Who you got there Deacy?" Brian asks with a grin. "This is y/n, she's coming with us tonight" he introduces me. "Finally! Johns the one getting the girl!" Roger exclaims as they all laugh and John rolls his eyes. "Dont listen to them dickheads" he laughed.

"y/n this is Brian, on guitar, Roger on drums, and Freddie on vocals" John points to each band memeber. "Hi darling, nice to meet you!" Freddie shakes my hand.

Later that evening, we went back to Johns apartment to stay there for the night, of course the plan for me coming was very last minute, so i had to sleep in the spare room upstairs while the boys slept downstairs.

We watched a film as John had his arm around me.

Johns pov:

I waited until all the boys were to concentrated on the film to look at anything else. It was completley mutual, we slowly leaned in and kissed, about 3 times before the boys noticed. Once they had noticed us, they went mad.

"AYYYEE" they yelled. I had no clue why they were so excited about a few kisses.

Your/my pov:

I hadn't kissed anybody in a long time. Mainly because nobody liked me enough and was genuinely attracted to me. The boys kinda ruined it but for the most part, it was great. 

"We should probably go upstairs" John whispers to me, and i follow him to his room. "oooooohhhh" the boys flirtatiously howled. We sat on his bed and started talking about our hobbies and even told some of our deepest secrets. It was so interresting

I then hear my phone ringing. "Shit" I plainly say. He puts his hand on my lap and asks"What happened?". "Its my friend, i forgot to tell her im with you" I stress. I soon calm down and throw my phone to one side. "Never mind" I shrug my shoulders and we continue to talk. 

Eventually, it happens, we kiss again, but it isnt just a kiss, its a full on snog. We stumble back downstairs with a love drunk expression on our faces. 

"I take it that y/n wont be sleeping in the spare room tonight Deacy" Roger smirks. "What are you on about?" John questions. "Oh we saw the whole thing, from the minute you went upstairs, lets just say that you didnt quite shut the door properly" Brian adds. "Well its up to her wether she sleeps in my room or not, i dont mind either" John replies. "I think we know the answer to that" I smile at John.

"Well, in that case, we're going up to bed! Night boys" John says giving me a suggestive face. We did actually go to bed but the boys thought we had other plans. 

We were fast asleep, huddled together with my hand on his chest and his hand on my waist. They boys burst into the room thinking we'd we getting laid or something but nope, they just woke us up. "What are you doing?" I groan at them tilting my head and keeping my hand on Deacys chest.

"Just leave" John adds as they silently leave the room.