Queen Preferences and Imagines

Getting Back Together

Freddie

You were miserable without Freddie. Even though you have been doubtful in the relationship, being without him was much, much worse. And Freddie felt the exact same way as you did. But he still didn't understand what he had done wrong, how he could have fixed it. And he missed you like crazy. It was at the point where he would cry himself to sleep nearly every night.

Freddie knew that he had to do something, he couldn't live without you. He just couldn't. It was impossible for the man. He needed you. And he knew that he needed to prove his love to you. It was the only thing he could think of to hopefully get you back.

One night, Freddie prepared a romantic dinner for the both of you in his house. He wasn't the best chef around and he knew that, but he wanted to try, for you. However, after multiple attempts of trying, he had Brian cook the dinner for him. He had Roger make a plan for you to come over, and you were completely oblivious to this plan of his.

But you were in shock to see what Freddie prepared for you. Right in his kitchen was a candlelit dinner all set up along with roses, which he knew were your favorite.

"Oh my god, Freddie-" You began before being cut off.

"I'm so sorry love," He spoke quietly, making his way over to you, "I love you more than anything and I always have. Please, believe me." He whispered, biting slightly at his trembling lower lip.

You nodded slowly and kissed his cheek, "I love you Freddie."

"And I love you too. I've never stopped."

Brian

Brian had tried calling you every night since the break up. He wanted to apologize, try to convince you that he was loyal to you and he was always going to be. But every time, you rejected his calls. You couldn't stand the thought of hearing his voice. You were in fear of breaking out into tears if you were to talk to him again.

It wasn't until one night where you were fed up with all of his calls and you finally answered, just to see what he had to say. You two could say your goodbyes and you wouldn't need to hear his voice again. At least, that was your plan.

"Y/N, darling, thank god you picked up." Brian let out a sigh of relief. He felt as if he could cry right then and there from having you finally answer.

"What is it Brian?" You sighed.

"Look, I know we didn't end off on the best terms, but I didn't know how to react. I feel terrible. I didn't want to cry and look like a mess in front of you. But I was terrified of losing you. I can't be without you. It scares me, so, so much. Please, believe me when I say you're the only one I love and will ever love. I love you. More than anything"

You listened to Brian and felt the tears prick at your eyes, "I love you too." you whispered, finally deciding to give your relationship another shot.

Roger

You refused to talk to Roger for the longest time. You couldn't stand the man. On the other hand, Roger was desperate to have you again. He didn't know how he could apologize to you, but he knew that he had to. He missed you terribly. There wasn't a night that went by where he didn't think of you.

But he had an idea. He wasn't sure if it was going to work, but he knew that it was worth a shot. Anything was worth it as long as if meant getting back together with you. For weeks, he had been working on a song with Brian. A love song,  just for you. In it expressed all of his feelings for you, all of the mistakes he's made and how terrible he felt for them, and how he knew how you were the only one for him.

Freddie had brought you into the studio one day, saying that Roger had something to show you. And while you were hesitant, you agreed to see him again. When you got there, you saw Roger with an acoustic guitar in his hands. You were confused at first before he played the song, the song that he wrote just for you. And you listened to every single word he sang.

By the end of it, you were in tears. Roger cleared his throat once he finished and ran a hand through his long hair before looking back at you, "So?" He asked quietly, his voice soft and weak.

You smiled softly through tears and immediately pulled him into a hug, "I love it." You beamed.

"So you want to be with me again?" He asked, wrapping his arms around you as well.

You thought for a moment before nodding, "Yeah, but you have to promise me that you won't be seeing any other girls behind my back."

"Promise."

John

Both you and John missed each other like crazy. Neither of you could focus on your own careers without each other. You couldn't focus on yours at all, and John had trouble concentrating each time he was on stage with the band. All you could think about was John and all John could think about was you.

But John knew what he had to do. The moment that he got off the plane back home, he immediately went to the shop to get some flowers, your favorite ones at that. He arrived back to your place and knocked on the door, anxiously waiting for you to answer.

Once you did, your eyes widened at the sight. You weren't expecting to see John at all. You smiled widely and pulled him into a hug, "You're back!"

"I'm back," John chuckled and nodded before handing you the flowers that he had bought for you earlier, "Here, all yours." He smiled softly.

You took the flowers and smiled even more, if possible, "They're beautiful John." You whispered, placing a gentle kiss to his cheek.

"How about we go to dinner tonight?" John asked hopefully, wanting to try and rekindle things between the two of you.

"I'd love that."