#deacy monday

[radio-ha-ha]

John "Disco" Deacon

┗ Let Me Entertain You, Live in Montreal 1981

[thequeenofadream]

Break Free ( John Deacon x Reader)

Summary: you freed john from the studio and into the island of Bali.

Words: 1,367

Notes: FLUFF FLUFF FLUFF MUCH FLUFF

A/N: this is for @radio-ha-ha‘s deacky monday, because i too believe that deacy needs more appreciation!! follow her bc shes really cool ok bye im sorry.. also deacy stayed in bali for ten days so maybe a part two idk?

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“Hey Deacy.”

You planted a kiss upon your boyfriend’s cheek as you entered the studio. He looked frustrated and tired with his back against the sofa. You looked over to where he gaze was fixed to see Freddie and Brian fighting. Roger just smoked a cigar from his drum kit, rolling his eyes at the argument. You sighed as this was probably the hundredth time they were fighting over a song for this album.

It had been weeks since you had seen any smile on a John’s face and you had long ago deducted that this was why. You just wished you could do something about it, and you had finally come up with an idea. It was slightly an insane idea, but it was the thought that counted, right? You sat beside him and held his hand. “Look at me.” You cupped his cheek as he looked at you.

“Let’s go to Bali.”

He jolted back from your unexpected proposition with the most confused expression that has been known to man. You just gave an awkward smile, hoping he would give in, but he just raised an eyebrow.

“Oh come one, it would be the perfect opportunity for you to get away!” You said.

“Okay, say if I said yes, how would I tell the others?” He asked crossing his arms.

“What if you didn’t?” You said standing up and walking over to a desk. You took a pen and paper and started writing. John shook his head as he stood up following you. “What are you doing?” He asked looking over your shoulder.

“Just a little note.”

You finished up and left it right on top of the table. You held John’s hand and dragged him right out the door despite his scepticism. He couldn’t comprehend why he was even letting you drag him into this, but he didn’t necessarily want you to stop.

You both were long gone before Freddie had gone to check on John. Their quarrel had gone on for hours and they finally reached a compromise. He felt bad for starting fights, but he fought for what he was passionate about. He exited the booth to see a note on one of the tables. He picked it up and read it several times, not believing it one bit.

“Brian!” He said as he ran back into the booth with the note in his hand.

“What’s wrong now?”

“Gone to Bali?” Fred raised the paper showing it to the rest of the band. The cigarette in roger’s mouth just fell to the ground as brian sighed.

Meanwhile, you and John were already at the airport waiting for your flight. John had become more open to the idea of taking a short vacation, especially with you. You had already packed yours and John’s bags before visiting him in the studio. You really wanted him to go and you were prepared to drag his ass to a beautiful beach while sipping a margarita or something along those lines.

“You had this planned out from the beginning, didn’t you?” He asked looking into his bag to see sunblock, mosquito repellant and every other essential you could think of. You just nodded, proud of what you had done. You were both sat down in a waiting area near the gate.

“Look, I just hate you seeing you so stressed and restless, so I thought a little sun would do you some good. I know you’re the mediator, but you don’t deserve to hear them squabble 24/7.”

He pressed a quick kiss against your lips as you hummed happily. He pulled away and gazed into your eyes.

“What would I do without you.”

You both boarded the plane and slept during the half of the flight. You’d lay your head against John’s shoulder and he would secretly be awake and watch you sleep so peacefully until he fell asleep. You woke up about 12 hours in, but John was still very much asleep. “This was definitely what he needed.” You mumbled to yourself. You took a book out of your bag and read it for the rest of the flight.

When the pilot informed you that plane was about to land, you shook John’s shoulder very light, trying to get him awake. He groaned sleepily as his eyes fluttered open.

“Y/N?”

“We’re about to land, Deacy.” You smiled. You pointed at the window that revealed a beautiful blue sky over the island of Bali.

“Did I really sleep for 16 hours?” He asked taking some time to regain himself.

“Yep. I told you, you needed some rest.” You said in the classic “i told you so” tone. He just furrowed his eyebrows. “Okay, I get it. You were right and I was wrong.” He said before the plane landed roughly. You held his hand tightly until the plane came to a full stop. People started standing up, hurrying to get out, but you and John just waited till everyone was out so you could take your time.

You both finally got to the resort and the villa was absolutely stunning. It was traditional and took advantage of it’s wonderful sceneries. You were both very lucky because you came right in time for sunrise. You stared in awe seeing how the various colours mixed together to create a wondrous sunrise over the beach.

“It’s breathtaking, isn’t it?” You continued looking at the view as you leaned against the balcony rails. You just wished you could stay here forever, just the two of you.

“Not as breathtaking as you, dear.”

You looked back at him to see that had been staring at you the whole time. You rolled your eyes at him.

“That was cheesy.” You snickered walking right up to him and hugging him. He suddenly swept you off your feet spinning you around. “You have no idea.” He said as you giggled at his affectionate display.

This was definitely your best idea.

He slowed down and let you down. “Sorry, you just make me that kind of person.” He laughed.

“Well, now I hope I can make you into the kind of person that’s ready for some outdoor activities!” You grabbed a brochure from you bag holding it up. He sat down on one of the lounge chairs as you went through the pages. “Okay, so I asked the hotel what they’d recommend and they the things to do were to go hiking near mount Batur and scuba diving at the reefs.” He nodded along seeing how your face lit up at the future adventures.

You guys had gone hiking seeing it as way to kickstart the day. It was extremely tiring, but the view was worth it. Once you got onto higher grounds, you couldn’t help but shout.

“I’M ON TOP OF THE WORLD!”

John giggled at you, even if he was clearly out of breathe. After getting back down you headed straight for the beach, renting scuba gear for you and John. He was a bit hesitant at first.

“Y/N, what if there's a shark.” He said seriously.

“Aw, are you scared Deacy?” You smirked.

“Am not! I just wanted to make sure.”

You both dived in and saw a ton of fishes swim by. You looked down to see the gorgeous coral reefs and all the fishes that lived in them. It was like a tiny city of colours. John looked like he had seen a fish his whole life. He was absolutely starstruck, you almost thought he would try to befriend them. When you both resurfaced, John had the biggest grin among the two of you. You headed back to your villa and spent the rest of the evening in bed.

He laid his head on your lap, as the both of you just had random conversations.

“How are you not hungry after all that?” You asked john in disbelief. He shook his head and hummed sweetly. “I could order some grilled fish.” You suggested, he just shook his head while still smiling like an idiot.

“I only need you.” He said sitting.

“Thanks for breaking me free.” He spoke sweetly, before closing the gap between the both of you.

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🏵️ tagging: @obsessedwithrogertaylor @malekdarling @i-padfootblack-things

[lightdalliance]

Who?

[radio-ha-ha]

more of John's hot accountant looks

[lapofthemusicgods]

Roger is definitely a nail biter (we have seen photographic evidence of this) and idk why but John just has the kind of energy of always having snacks with him like he could easily just whip some cheetos out of his pocket and no-one would question it

"You're doing it again."

Roger looked over at Deaky; he was laid out on a couch at the other side of the green room, arms crossed over his chest, eyes closed.

"Am not," Roger snarked, before bringing his fingertips back to his mouth, biting at the ragged edge of a nail.

"Are too," Deaky replied. "I can hear you."

"Good for you and your superior hearing." Riger huffed, uncrossing his legs and recrossing them the other way round.

"If it's an oral fixation, I have something that can help."

Roger's eyes bugged and he coughed. He looked over at the bassist, looking him up and down, and smirked.

"Didn't think you swung that way, Deaks, but thanks for the offer. Might even consider taking you up on it sometime."

Without opening his eyes, John reached into his pocket and pulled out a lolli, then chucked it in Roger's direction. The blonde's cheeks reddened as he realized he'd misinterpreted.

"Didn't think *you* swung that way," John said, eyes still closed, but a hint of a smirk pulling at his lips. "Might have to take *you* up on it sometime."

"Wanker," Roger grumbled, popping the sweet in his mouth. If he'd been looking, he would've seen John eyeing him with a smile.