Hey! I was wondering if you could do a fic w brian x reader? Maybe something along the lines of them finally realizing that they’re in love w each other but neither of them can get it out bc they’re nervous? Just something fluffy and sweet but if you want it could turn smutty at the end (idk your request guidelines so it’s all up to you). Thank you so much!!
May I request a Brian x reader in which the reader teases him in various ways all day until he just can’t take it anymore ;D
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A/N: So I decided to combine the two requests because I felt if I wrote them separate they would be very similar. I hope you enjoy them and thank you for sending them in! Keep the requests coming! 😀
It all started with a touch. It wasn’t a huge touch, but it was just enough. It all started when you were hanging out at Freddie’s place with the band. Freddie had invited you over because he wanted your opinion on a song that they were starting to write. You listened to them sing, but you never took your eyes off Brian. There was something about him, that mesmerized you, especially when he was playing the guitar. The look of concentration on his face, the way his fingers glided over the strings.
When the boys finished, you couldn’t help but clap. You were sitting next to Brian on the couch, with the other three sitting opposite you. They had just given you an acapella version of the song, with Brian playing the guitar. Your hand found Brian’s shoulder as you talked, telling them how great it was. Brian’s eye darted to your hand, and he could feel his heart beat rise. It didn’t get any easier from there.
“Hey Roger, Freddie wants us to do the drum section again.” you said through the microphone in the studio. Roger was recording his drum solo for the band’s new song Bohemian Rhapsody. You had been asked to assist the boys in recording. You had been here for a couple of weeks and even though being in the recording studio with the boys was fun, when they weren’t recording, you were bored out of your mind.
“Again? Alright play the track again.” Roger said, sounding a little fed up. You all had been locked in the studio all day, and even though Paul was bringing you all food during the day, everyone’s tensions was high. Roger felt like he was on the verge of throwing his drumsticks at someone’s head. John was having a nap on the couch, and Brian was adjusting the cords on his guitar. You pushed the playback button and sat back in your seat, running your hands through your hair.
“I don’t know how much more of this I can take.” you said as you rubbed your face in your hands. You were tired. You had been up half the night with Freddie, listening to all the playbacks that had been recording the day before. The rosters had woken you up early, and you had not been able to go back to sleep.
“You OK?” you heard someone say, and you turned around and saw Brian looking at you. You nodded, letting out a small yawn. Brian let out a small chuckle. He could clearly see you were tired, and even though you didn’t want to admit it, but Brian could see right through you. You looked at Brian and could see the concerned look.
“Bri, I am fine. I can make it through another couple of hours of listening to Roger bang the drums. It’s keeping me awake.” you explained, as you reached out and placed your hand on top of his. There it was again. A single touch. Brian looked down at your hands and once again, Brian’s heart started racing again. You gave Brian a small tired smile and turned back to watch Roger on the drums.
You had been so tired that night that you had slept in. The boys were sitting in the kitchen, eating their breakfast when John noticed that you were missing. Normally you were the first one awake and already in the kitchen, making everyone breakfast. When Brian walked in and saw you weren’t there, he was a little disappointed.
“Do you think we should save Y/N some breakfast?” John asked as he started to fill the sink up with water, getting ready to wash the breakfast dishes. They had cooked enough so that there were some left for you and a plate of food was sitting on a plate for you. It was almost 10am and you still hadn’t shown up.
“I might go wake her. We have to be in the studio soon and we’ll probably need her.” Brian said as he quickly stood up. All three of the boys looked at Brian but watched as he left the room. Brian headed upstairs and placed his ear to your bedroom door. He couldn’t exactly hear anything. He lightly knocked on the bedroom door and didn’t hear anything.
“Brian?” you said from behind him. Brian quickly turned around, pressing his back to the door. He looked at you and quickly looked away. You had just come out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around your body, your wet hair dripping down your left shoulder. You had been up for a good half hour, but had decided to take a long shower, needing to destress.
“Hey. We were just wondering if you wanted breakfast or not. We saved you some.” Brian said as you walked past him, opening your bedroom door. You looked up at him before walking in. Brian noticed that you were standing really close to him, your bodies almost touching. He could feel the heat from your body and he realized that he was starting to get hot.
“You guys are too sweet to me.” you said as you pushed past him and walked into the bedroom. Brian watched as you walked and his eyes trailed down your back and to your legs, which were glistening with wetness. Brian needed to get out of there before he did something he would regret.
“Good, so I’ll uh, see you down there.” Brian said and without waiting for a response from you, he turned around and walked away. You quickly turned around, wanting to say something, but he had already disappeared. You couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed. You were hardly ever alone with Brian, and wanted to tell him how you felt, but you didn’t know exactly how to do it.
Brian couldn’t stop thinking about you as he walked down the stairs. The way you came out of the bathroom in just in a towel. The way the water glistened off your body. His heart was racing, and he didn’t like this feeling. He just needed to tell you how he felt otherwise he might lose his mind. As Brian walked into the kitchen, still thinking about you, John was the only there. John glanced up and saw that there was a thoughtful look on Brian’s face.
“You OK Bri?” John asked as he finished up washing the dishes. Brian came out of his train of thoughts, only just noticing that John was standing there. Brian sighed as he ran his hand through his hair and sat down at the counter. “Is Y/N coming down for breakfast?” John asked as he placed your breakfast in the microwave.
“Yeah she is. She was in the shower.” Brian explained, as he ran his hand over his face. He couldn’t stop thinking about you in the towel and he couldn’t help but wonder what you looked like underneath. “I don’t know what to do.” Brian whispered, forgetting that John could hear him. Brian let out a frustrated groan as he looked up at John. John could only guess what was going on with Brian.
“Did you see her naked?” John asked, leaning in close to his friend. Brian quickly sat up and shook his head. John couldn’t help but let out a small chuckle as he sat up straight. “You like her, and she likes you.” John said, more stating and not questioning. Brian looked up at John. He didn’t think his crush on you had been so obvious but it must have been.
“Not exactly. She was in a towel but I just wanted to-” Brian said, not exactly wanting to finish his sentence. John shook his head as he crossed his arms over his chest.
“Maybe you just need to tell her how you feel. I mean, something good might come out of it.” John explained. Brian nodded as he sat back in his seat and thought about it for a moment. He was afraid of what would happen if he told you. You both had a great working relationship and you probably got on better with him than all the others. Brian didn’t want to ruin that.
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Again, it was a late night for all of you. Freddie wanted to keep going and it was almost midnight before you all went to bed. Freddie had decided to keep going a little bit longer, so it was just you and Brian walking up the stairs. As you walked with him up the stairs, you couldn’t help but keep glancing up at him. You wanted to talk to him, you wanted to get your feelings out in the open, but you couldn’t exactly get your words out.
“Well, I guess I’ll see you in the morning.” Brian said when the two of you finally reached the top of the stairs. Your room was opposite his. You looked up at him, not wanting to say goodnight to him just yet. That morning when he saw you in the towel, you felt like your heart was going to jump out of your chest. You both stood there, looking at each other, not wanting to leave. You stepped forwards like your feet were in control of yourself. You stood on tip toe, as Brian was a lot taller than you and softly kissed his lips. Brian was surprised at this sudden gesture.
Without any warning, Brian quickly grabbed you around the waist and lifted you up. You wrapped your arms around his neck and your legs around his waist. He carried you into his bedroom, closing the door behind him. You ran your hands through Brian’s hair as he carried you over to the bed and gently laid you down.
“Brian wait.” you said as you stopped kiss him. Brian stopped, looking into your eyes. You reached up and ran your thumb over his cheek, a small smile playing on your lips. “I’ve been wanting this for a while.” you whispered and with that you pulled him closer and started kissing him once more. Brian could feel his heart racing, and he had been wanting this for a long time as well. The way you talked to him, the way you touched him, even the little touches, it drove him crazy. He just wanted it to be the two of you against the world.
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