Addictions / Freddie Mercury

Twelve: A Middle School Love

Freddie seemed to look at me with complete shock over his face. Sure, he held a very adorable smile, as he gave me those wide eyes.

"Are you serious?" Freddie asked.

I laughed. "Yes, why would I say it if I didn't mean it?"

"You actually like me?!"

I nodded my head with a goofy grin plastered on my face. Freddie, with much joy, lifted me off the ground and started to spin me in circles.

"Mia Elliot likes me!! She actually likes me!!"

I know, we're acting like middle schoolers. But did we fucking care? Fuck no. Admitting that we both liked each other brought something very close to both of us. That also meant we had a reason to spend more time with each other.

"Freddie! Put me down!" I squealed with a laugh.

Freddie stopped spinning and placed me down gently on my feet. His hands stayed connected to my waist as we just stared at each other, smiling from our elbows to our ass, as Freddie would say. I wrapped my arms around his waist, pulling him closer to me as I rested my head on his chest.

"Sully is not going to be happy." Freddie cackled lightly as he rested his chin on my head.

"Oh, he definitely won't." I agreed with a laugh. "But who fucking cares?"

"I certainly don't." Freddie agreed.

After standing in this position for about five minutes, I decided that I needed a shower, despite the fact I wanted to stay here forever. Freddie groaned, giving me sad eyed before I pinched his cheek, causing him to scowl.

"I'll be back, lover boy."

"I'll be waiting."

As I turned around, Freddie tapped my butt, causing me to squeal. When I turned to scowl, a triumphant smirk was placed onto Freddie's lips. I flipped him off, causing him to run after me as I made my way to the restroom. I barely made it in, closing the door and pressing my front against it.

"Mia~!" Freddie crooned.

"What do you want Freddie?" I asked.

It was silent. "Can I have a kiss?"

With a small chuckle, I cracked the door open. Freddie stood there, a sheepish smile at his lips.

"You are adorable, do you know that?" I stated with a small laugh.

Freddie shrugged. "I am also sexy, handsome, talented-"

Mia rolled her eyes. "Yeah, uh-huh. Enjoy yourself while I shower."

"What about my kiss!" Freddie exclaimed.

"We aren't together, so why should I kiss you?" I asked.

"But we like each other!" Freddie defended.

"Doesn't mean I'm going to kiss you." I stated, tapping his nose. "Besides, I only kiss boyfriends."

"So what does that mean?"

"It means you have to ask me out, take me on a fine date, swoon my heart, before you get a kiss." I said as I closed the door.

"You're making this difficult!"

"Well, I am a difficult person!" I called through the door.

I stripped down and allowed the hot water run onto my back.

Was this all going too fast with Freddie? I didn't think so. I couldn't believe we were actually becoming close, even though we've been having stupid little fights. I think it's both our tempers colliding, but it's whatever. We're able to get through it, as you could tell.