☆𝐁𝐞𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐲 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬☆

Up All Night

The band and I just came back from another performance and they were exhausted including me even though I don't do anything but support them and prepare the stage setups and make sure everyone gets in weapon free and have to deal with their stress that falls and leaks onto me giving me more stress... so maybe it will be even now that I think about it.

We all walk inside the house and plop on the couch.

"So who has y/n tonight?" Fred ask. Considering Paul found a house for only the band members there was no room for me and barely an actual room for John considering he's in the basement so I just have to sleep with whoever didn't bring anyone back with them that night. But I usually just stayed with Brian.

"The usual" I look over at Brian who chuckled. "Plus John doesn't like me" I joke as I glanced at him. "And Roger always has a girl on his arm so I don't think we need to go over this any longer" I smile and stood up from the chair I was sitting in and headed for Brian's room.

It's not like I was jealous or annoyed that Roger brought home a girl almost every night but I'm annoyed at the fact that I couldn't sleep because his room was right above Brian and I could hear everything I didn't want to hear when I get ready for bed.

I was currently talking to Bri as I put on a night gown after I got out the shower.

"Trust me, you're going to sleep tonight" he says. I step out of the bathroom and look at his laying body on the bed.

"It's daring of you to say that I'm going to get a goodnights' rest tonight. Look at how bad my eyes bags are Brian" I get in the empty space beside him and pull the covers over me.

"I don't see how you sleep"
"Me either and you're the one always sleeping first" he says and I roll my eyes. "Whatever I'm going to start now I will be deep enough to not hear a single thing"
I reach over and turn off the lamp. "Goodnight poodle"

20 minutes later

"𝘖𝘏 𝘍𝘈𝘚𝘛𝘌𝘙, 𝘠𝘌𝘚!"

My eyes shoot open as I stare straight ahead at the wall. I internally groan at the loud noises and pull my pillow from under my head and cover my ears. I turn to look Brian. He was knocked out. Then I looked at the clock.

20...MINUTES?!
OK!
Just...Take a deep breath y/n. I promise that you'll go to sleep just wait out

15 minutes later

The door slammed meaning that the girl left. But by now I was wide awake and couldn't go back to sleep for the life of me so like usual I left Brian's room and went to the kitchen to get a cup of water.

Maybe if I cry I can fall asleep..crying solves everything

I went to the living room and put on a movie.

"Grease isn't even a sad movie, What in bloody hell"I mumble as I stood up thinking of things to do.

"Ok" I said to myself as I nodded on knowing what I was going to do.

5 minutes later

"Yes yes, and uhh tilt your head just a little bit" I said to Delilah as she sat on the counter. I took a good look at her and dipped my brush in the paint.
"Oh, you're doing wonderful" I said in a fancy voice.

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"All done, what do you think?" I pick up the canvas and showed it to her as she just blankly stared at it. My face dropped. "Yeah, I know it's not that good but I did better than I did last night"

^*^*^*^

'Meow'
I quickly turn around Delilah who was following behind me. "If you make another animal sound and we get caught again I will throw your litter box out of the window, do you understand?" I point my finger but she just touches it. "I'll take that as a yes"

I slowly went down the stair case to john's room and looked to see if he was sleeping. I went over to him and looked at him. Then I blew on his eyes to see if they would move.

Deep sleep....must be nice

I looked over at his bass and grabbed it quick long running on my tippy toes and leaving the room.

——

"Ok, tonight's performance is specially for you kitty kitties. Don't let the cat beside you catch your tongue" I start laughing at my own joke. After I calmed myself down I cleared my throat.

"Hehehe ok-" I started laughing again. I looked at all of Fred's cats as they just looked around the room and at me as I continued to laugh.

——-

"I really enjoy our friendship and I hope that we can stay good friends forever and keep this strong relationship that we have called love," I said as I paced back and forth in front of the cats.

"And I like that there is no drama between you guys on who uses the wrong litter box"

———

"You know what," I dipped my paint brush in the paint but this time I was painting all of them. "He's good. He was so self absorbed and his ego is out of this world but not in a good way....he's a bitch you know a dog, because he had such a female attitude.....guess that's just how brothers act"

The next morning
(No ones pov btw)

"Good job Roger you killed her, again" Brian says as everyone looks at y/n's sleeping body on the couch. "I don't understand why she can't just go back to sleep" Roger three his hands in the air.

"You know y/n" Brian says but that was all he said which made them look at him as they waited for him to finish his sentence.

"Ok... what else" John says. "Oh nothing else"

"Her painting upgraded" Freddie picks up the canvases. "better than last nights" he adds.