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𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓷𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓼 𝓭𝓸𝔀𝓷 Brian may x reader

/n: this book is about cheating! It will have some smut, etc. Adultery, instead of Chrissis mullen, (brian mays ex-wife) instead of her, I'll be naming the gf he cheats on something else, because it's none of my business on what went down with them, etc. So, it's just a respect thing! Also, I'd like to say, the reader is 21 here, brian is 24! (Set in '71) okay, thats all! Enjoy.

Chapter one...

December 14th, 1971.

You were 21, your a groupie on the weekends, and on weekdays you work in a bookstore in Kensington on Kensington high street, and you got paid well. But a lot of time you were at a musicians flat somewhere. Of course, being a groupie didn't define you. And it was hard.

You've been slapped around by drunk musicians before, just the hard truth of being a groupie, sadly.

You also see it sometimes. You had 'groupie' friends. Though sometime it seemed you were all against eachother. Until.. you were out. Friday night. You enter the pub, you go up the bartender

"Erm.. may I have a sidecarr cocktail, please?" You ask politely. "Coming right up, love" the tender replies cheerfully. You quickly look at the band playing. 'They were good.. new? Yeah.. they were new' You think to yourself, but your attention is brought back to the bartender as he gets you your cocktail. Damn he's quick.. "ah.. thanks, mate." You smile, walking away with your fruity little cocktail.

You watch the band play. You realize you had a connection to the guitarists. Your finish your drink, quickly and try to get to the front if the stage. The guitarist had big chocolate curls, tall and lean. He look at you from the stage. Amazing.. you manage to get on the sidelines, somehow you were the only one their. You also manage to get back stage.. you knew where the key to the backstage door was. Under the mat, duh!

And obviously there was no bodyguard, considering the pub was to low budget to afford one, and the bands playing were too, I mean.. look at where there playing!

You get inside, it looked same old, same old, but with their stuff everywhere.

You sit on the big red couch in the middle.

When the boys get off the stage, their shocked to see some girl on their couch.

"Who's this lassie?" The blond one asks

"Probably for you, rog!" The one with the wavy brown have said. Rog hm? Probably short for Roger... you think.. you quickly snap out of your thoughts and reply: "nah, I'm here for him." I point to the curly one

"She speaks!" The wavy haired one says, but is quickly cut off.

"Brian?" The black haired one with the teeth says. "Hah! That's a first!" The blond points at him "shut it, meadows!" Brian responds with Roger's middle name, though.. you didn't know that yet.

"Anyway!" The black haired one says, "I'm freddie, freddie mercury." That's certainly unique ...

"I'm Roger Taylor! Or.. Roger meadows Taylor, as brian partly exposed!"

"I'm john deacon.." john says shyly.

"And- er.. I'm brian, brian may, but just call me bri." The one you were actually interested in says. He was shy.. usually guitarist were more bold, you were effortlessly turned on by it all.

"You look like a brian.." you respond cheekily, "what?" Brian responds.

"I dunno.." you respond. There was a connection of some sort.. you didn't feel it with a lot of people, but you genuinely liked him.

You smirk. "I know where you can get free drinks!~" you say cheerfully. The band lit up, 'thank god' the band all thought. You get up and flip a little thing out of the wall, ot was a small counter and a pocket in the wall with jack Daniel's and titos.

"Whiskey or vodka?" You ask sweetly.

"Mhh.. vodka!" The band says in unison. You pour five shots of vodka

"Come and get it boys!" You all took about three shots and ten minutes later you all were were pretty drunk. Dancing around. Putting the free records on. An hour in, there were more local groupies, and you were making out with brian may on the big red couch on his lap

All was well until the manager of the public house came in and rummaged all of you out! You and the band ended up back to their flat, 36 Sinclair Street next to Kensington market where freddie and Roger's day job was held. You continued your little make out with brian in his room... it was getting heated..

Chapter two coming soon! I also post on wattpad under @starlovezqueen (wattpad is my main