A/N: This chapter is nothing Maylor related, though they were just friends and not lovers, as my dream envisioned it. I thought I'd like to share this to you since it's been bothering me, anyways. I'm just gonna put Y/N so that you can put your name, if you like. Hope that I'll deliver this good enough and hope y'all like this one...
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"Y/N? We're gonna be late anytime now..." Brian shouted from downstairs as I was fixing my hair. Styling it with nothing too extra.
"Just a sec! Be right there!" I said as I had put the last bobby pin on my hair, then I was done. I took my purse and went downstairs, greeted by Brian's loving eyes staring back at mine. His mouth was open.
"Just how gorgeous you are..." My cheeks burned up, and before I know it, he chuckled.
"You're very cute, you know that?"
"Oh, shut up. I'm not." He just chuckled as he put his arm around my waist. We went out of the house and was greeted by the limousine in front of us. The window rolled down, revealing Roger who was smiling at the two of us.
"Heya Rog!" I greeted and he smiled more.
"Heya, Y/N! You look stunning with your red off-shoulder dress!" I blushed at his words, causing both men to giggle. I pulled myself off Brian's arm glared at them both.
"Let's just go to your premiere, a'ight? Or if you don't want to attend that then--"
"Alright, love... Alright, c'mon." Brian responded, then we got into the limo, drinking a good champagne on our way.
Not so long, we arrived at the red carpet, Brian opening the car door for us all. We were all greeted with flashes and flickers of light as the photographers started flicking their cameras. Roger went out last and then he closed the door behind him, then we proceeded to the center, posing for the cameras, also going to some interviewers who called our names.
"Y/N, how are you feeling tonight? How are you both doing?"
I chuckled. "We're fine, thanks for asking." Then he continued with asking the actor beside me, that being Brian, about the movie. After a short minute, we were dismissed then we went inside, grabbing chocolate ice cream then settling down onto our seats. Roger was on Brian's left, and I'm on the right. Finally, the movie was going to start. I licked my ice cream like a child, very endulged with the movie and just proud of him and the other one for making the movie seemed so believable and real.
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Halfway in the movie, my ice cream was almost gone and it was now Roger's scene. I saw Roger squirm on his seat, grinning like a child, obviously excited for his scene. Well, it was a short scene but I liked it. Hell, it was good.
I felt Brian's large hand squeezed mine and so, I looked up to him and he was smiling.
"My scene is coming up, love." Then he looked at the big screen, with me following his move. I figured out that it was a love scene, I almost forgot that I was still holding my ice cream that the melted liquid fell onto my chest. It made a 'plop' that I bet Brian heard it. And he definitely did.
He looked at me, then to my chest where the ice cream has spilled, then back to me. Then he smirked.
Oh, boy...
He slowly moved from his seat, not wanting to disturb others, as he slowly dipped his head onto my chest and licked the liquid teasingly, keeping eye contact. I let out a silent moan that only us could hear it as I softly tug on his hair, causing him to groan without a voice, not wanting to disturb other people around us. He then pulled back, his luscious hazel eyes staring directly at my soul through my eyes, still smirking. He pulled me for a kiss, then eventually heated things up that we basically made out without making much of a noise.
Well, it wasn't until Roger turned to us, opening his mouth and was about to say something, maybe congratulating Brian here for the scene, but he just sat there, mouth open.
"Oi, get a room, you two." He whisper-shouted at us, causing us to stop on our doings. Brian settled back on his seat, straightened his position and looked back at the big screen, chuckling, of course. It was just in time that his scene was finished that I looked at him smiling, as if I was saying it was great, even though I hadn't really paid attention to his scene as we were making out. He looked back at me, grinning.
"Later." His grin was turned into an evil smirk.
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And that's where I woke up. A bit of a cliffhanger, ain't it?
*sigh*
Btw, this dream was like... days ago and I just decided to share this to y'all because as I have said, it was still bothering me. I'm such a creep that everytime I randomly thought about it, I just smile/smirk at myself, like... whatthefuck?
Also, the thought that the said band members in the story were actors? Man, I'm outta my mind...
Anyways, what d'you guys think of this?
Peys out😗
