anyway the wind blows [queen x reader]

three.

Warnings: Swearing, some suggestive themes.

"Don't you think I sound like shit?" You huffed.

"No, it's good," Brian nodded.

"Can we try it again?" You looked over to RT.

"Sure, yeah," RT replied, before you immediately left the room, "Sure, it's your money."

John, who was beside him, sighed, "Literally."

You are mine I possess you,

I belong to you forever...

Ever...

After hearing the redone recording that part, everyone still looked quite unsure.

"Sounds a lot better," John said.

"We need to get experimental." Brian looked over to you.

You paced a bit before finally getting an idea, "Try bouncing us left and right for the ah-ah-ahs."

RT puts his hand up in agreement before altering the recording.

You then faced back towards your boyfriend, who was sitting on the couch, then shot him a small smile.

You are mine I possess you,

I belong to you forever...

Ever...

You then point and sway your finger around in tune with eh ah-ahs, Your three other bandmates at the edge of their seats.

Brian stood up, "Now dead center for the last."

"And blast it!" Roger also stands up, shooting a fist in the air.

Brian nods and smiles at the result as you put your hand on his shoulder and shot him an excited grin.

After that, it just went crazy.

Swinging the loudspeaker around while Brian played,

Roger drumming on multiple kitchen pots and kettles

Pretty sure RT was tired but he still went with it.

"Do we have time to stack a few more?" You leaned over the recording panel.

"The studio opens at eight, so we got thirty more minutes." Before RT could even finish his sentence, you all went back inside the booth.

Roger drumming with coins on top,

Putting a tambourine and a maraca inside of a piano,

Oh, it was experimental, all right.

Little did you know, while you were all busy inside the booth,

"Oi, RT, who are these kids in the box?" A man in a well-dressed suit walked inside the room.