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☆Group Chat☆

♡So I am very aware that this isn't necessarily a Brian May imagine, specifically, and this is supposed to be a book revolving around Brian sksksksksk, but I love Queen, and I adore each and every one of them. So I had seen a few of these, and taken my inspiration from there. This is my first attempt at this, so it would most likely suck♡

[I find it necessary to note that this imagine does insinuate that you are in a relationship with Brian, so if this is something you are uncomfortable with this (for whatever reason) do feel free to choose not to read]

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✽3:28AM✽
[Brian, Roger, Freddie, and John]

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Roger: So like...guys, I was thinking...what if the sun was blue?

Freddie: Roger, what the f***, it's THREE IN THE MORNING!

Roger: Oh well good morning to you too, Freddie!

John: Guys, what are you all doing up at this hour? We're supposed to be sleeping, we have a performance in seven hours.

Roger: Exactly, seven hours....that's like a whole day.

Freddie: Oh my f******* goodness😑 Roger, that isn't a whole day.

Roger: I beg to differ.

John: Guys, again, we're supposed to be sleeping...

Roger: Wait a f****** minute....where the hell is Brian?

John: Rog, quit cursing for a moment, it's too early for that.

Roger: Shut the f*** up.

John: 😐

Roger: But no, seriously, where is Brian? He's always present during the group chats, ready to baptize us with his knowledge.

Freddie: Yeah, and I don't get it....how can someone love science so much? Math hurts my brain.

John: Everything hurts your brain, Freddie.

Roger: You don't even have a brain.

Freddie: I wish you didn't have a mouth.

John: Or fingers.

Roger: I'd still be fabulous.

Freddie: Oh darling, you wish.

Roger: Fred, is that a f****** challange?

Brian: Woah woah, what is going on?

John: BRIAN!

Brian: It's three in the morning, what are you all doing up?

Freddie: We could say the same for you. What are you doing up, at this hour?

Brian: I was with (Y/N) at the hospital.

John: Woah, is she okay?

Roger: Bro, she's okay right?

Freddie: TELL ME THAT MY PRECIOUS BEAN IS OKAY.

Brian: Yes, she's fine. Good news, I'm going to be a dad.

John: Oh cool, I- WAIT WHAT.