Okay, so I've decided to call John, Deaky in this chapter, because there's a lot of John's in the classic rock universe. And this could be any era you want because I don't really care. He's still adorable, no matter what.

Your pov

Do you think he will like this? You thought as you looked at your white dress with black polka dots, which was quite pin-up like. Your hair was pulled back in a bun and a few rings glistened on your fingers along with a silver pendant around your neck. You. "Why would John Deacon, a rockstar choose me over the billion girl that are in the world?" Before John Deacon asked you out after Brian May threatened he would, after all Deaky was on the more shy side. You thought Brian looking out for his friend was nice. Deaky was the cutest. He would blush, whenever you complimented him or smile at him brightly. You straightened out your dress, for the hundredth time, and stepped down stairs into the living room. There was the band. Roger was quietly drumming steady beat. Brian was fiddling with his amps. Freddie was playing keyboard,which you recognized the melody from Bohemian Rhapsody, and Deaky was looking down siting on the amp Brian was playing with, playing random notes. Roger stopping drumming and everyone stopping and looked at me. Feeling like they could see through me, I fiddled with my bracelets and smiled. "Why don't you look beautiful, miss?" Roger said, kissing my hand. "John stand up and kiss her already," Brian said, loudly. Roger moved back, resting his arms to the side. "You do look lovely, (Y/N)." He said, after putting his bass down, and grabbing your waist. You felt your heart racing as your faces where centimeters apart, his breath hot against your cheek. You kissed him, wanting to make him believe you loved him. He kissed back, immediately, saying words without speaking. Those words you had been longing for, "I love you." Your arms found their way to his neck. His found your back rubbing it, slightly. As you pulled away you noticed the rest of the band was gone and you had to go out.

Instead of going out, since it was raining, you guys cuddled, watched movies and had a steamy make out session, for the rest of the night.