Freddie Mercury Imagines

Freddie Mercury imagine #1

//a little imagine in the 80s//

You and Brian are very close friends. One day he invites you to a party. You have been deciding whether you should come or not. You are expecting a lot of people, who you don't know. Your kind of a shy person. But you decided hat you will go to the party. You get dressed and walk to the address where the party holds. It has a big garden. But everyone is inside. You walk inside the door. Not that much people but still a lot. 'There you are, Y/N!' Brian comes close to you. 'H-hey Brian' You say. 'I'll bring you to the band' Brian holds your wrist. He pulls you to a group of 3 people holding beer and talking to each other. One of them has silky dark hair and one perfect mustache. Then one I know is Roger, with blond hair. And the one else is the person with a long afro. Who seems to be comforted by the muscular guy. The one with the mustache. 'Brian why didn't you introduce me to them and then to me back then in when Queen just started?' I whisper in Brian's ear. 'Then talk to them, see you later' he walks away to get a shot glass, and he talks to other groups. 'Oh hello Y/N! Didn't see you there' Roger notices you. 'Who is Y/N?'
The muscular one who seems to be shirtless looks at Roger. Roger points at me. 'Oh sorry. I just get too drunk' He looks at me. 'Oh and, By the way, I'm Freddie Mercury, the front man of Queen' Freddie drinks some water. 'And You?' He smiles. 'I'm Y/N, Y/L/N' You smile back. 'Nice to meet you Y/N' He says. 'And I'm John Richard Deacon, Born on August 19, 1951, Im the bassist of Queen.' John's eyes are squinted and smiling. (I hope someone got that reference) 'yes hello' You shake his hand. After a few minutes of being drunk, you were so drunk. You stood on the kitchen counter. 'Hey Folks! Turn on the radio---- AHHH!!' You fall off the counter, but Freddie catches you. 'Darling, Are you alright' Freddie holds you tight with his muscles. Brian chuckles at me. I think I'm having a little crush on Freddie.... 'yes. I'm fine thanks to you' I smile at him. He puts me down. 'Don't stay on the counter.' He smiles at me. He has one gorgeous smile. And one gorgeous voice. 'Would you want a shot?' Freddie grabs 2 shot glasses. 'Sure!' You gladly say. Freddie comes back with shot glasses filled. Before you both drink it, 'Freddie' You say. 'Yes dear?' He faces you. You sigh, 'I love y----' You get interrupted by Brian. 'Hey Guys! Taking a shot? Cmon scaredy cat!' Brian gestures to you. 'Ok' You sigh. That was your chance. You and Freddie both chug it at the same time. 'Wooh' He screams. 'Akkkhhh' You scream from the burn. Then I see a cat getting close to me. The cat scratches me, it hurt, but it wasn't that big. 'Delilah!' Freddie shouts. Freddie brings Delilah to a room upstairs. He comes back downstairs. 'I'm sorry darling' He puts gauze on my leg. 'My cat is like that to strangers, I will teach Delilah a lesson. I'm sorry about that' He finishes wrapping the gauze around my leg. 'And umm, this house is quite big, is it yours?' You say awkwardly. 'Why Yes darling' He smiles at me. So.... Brian just gave me Freddie's address?!??!!?!. I'm freaking out. 'Come over anytime, I heard you were near' He puts his arm around my shoulders. 'I'm 4 houses away' You blush. Now you like Freddie, and you can't stop looking at his face. Freddie writes something on a small paper. 'Here, my telephone number. Call me whenever' He gives it to you. 'Thank you.. I got to get going' You say. 'Darling Wait!' He stops you. 'Yes?' You look back at him. 'I can drive you home' He grabs his keys. 'Thank You' You blush as he holds your hand and brings you to his Royce Car. Every time his arm was resting you tried to grab it but failed. Then you arrived at your house. 'GoodNight darling!' He smiles.
'Good Night Freddie' You smile back.

/A/N/
Hey Guys. Going for a different style now. Heh.. anyways I hope you liked this imagine. And also check out my Deacury story. It's awesome. Anyways bye.