Tea Boy: A Deacury Fic

Chapter 54: I Can't Believe He Said No

-John's POV-

Of course I had a feeling he'd say no to getting intimate, I can't believe he said no. I honestly don't know how to feel about that, but I responded light heartedly and I understood. It was a boundary that he had set and I should respect it obviously.

We were in this not so small thrift store around the corner from us finding some what Freddie calls "treasury threads" for the next show he booked for the band. We were also looking around for little things too, like trinkets. I happen to pick up only a few shirts and a couple porcelain doll figurines, Freddie on the other hand found outfits for everyone. He smiled at me proudly as he placed everything on the counter. I placed what I found afterwards.

"Are all those really necessary for the band?", I asked. "Yes, John. We can at least try them on after rehearsal." He told me. "True enough. We should have enough free time since it's only an hour.", I hummed. "Besides, these are only just a few available options. We can always come back and get more.", he said finalizing the transaction. I nnodded in reply, but for some reason, I still can't believe he denied intimacy, as freaky as he is.

We walked out the store and made our way to rehearsal which was another couple blocks away. After we made it there, I help Freddie carry in the big bags of clothes he bought. "Holy cow, where'd you get all of these clothes?", I heard Roger ask. "From that thrift store.", Freddie simply answered. "Do you think we'll need all of those? I mean, we're just wearing one outfit for the show.", Brian pointed out. "Yes I know that. I know I might've gotten a little crazy with it, but we're always welcome to either take some back or donate them to another clothes centre.", Fred explains.

I see the merit in Brian's perspective, but I also appreciate Freddie's suggestion about donating to another site. "We'll be able to try these on after rehearsal, right?", Roger asked twirling his drumstick. "That's the point, blondie. Let's try them on later and find the perfect fit for our next gig. Since we have a few more after, it's smart to pick out an extra outfit.", Fred advised. "Alright, let's go ahead and get star-"

"Rog, it's not your say, remember? I'll say we'll start, you're not the frontman.", Freddie firmly confronted, "Alright gentlemen, let's get started."

2 hours later

-Freddie's POV-

Rehearsal was SPECTACULAR! I'm very proud of everyone I must say. Brian and I were still in the auditorium while the younger ones were I assume still trying on outfits. "Are they still dressing?", Brian asked packing his guitar away. "I believe so.", I pondered, "I'll go check."
I left the room and went down the hallway, I could hear them chattering in the distance, I approached the locked room and placed my ear against the door, what I heard kinda urked me:

"I can't believe he said no!"

"Wait, what do you mean by that? Don't tell me he hasn't already told you no before!"

"Shockingly? No, he hasn't! After I spilled what I did in the bathroom last night, he barely blinked. Totally unbothered. Like it was just... Tuesday for him."

"Okay, that's weird. But come on, there's gotta be a reason."

"Oh really? What on earth could possibly be stopping Freddie from getting a little... closer with me?"

"Hmm... didn't you say you had that dream? The one that left you practically starving for a little affection?"

"Ugh, yes! And listen - he actually leaned in for a kiss! But then, drama of all dramas, his hand accidentally landed right on my crotch. Not painful, thank God, just... awkward."

"And even after seeing you all flustered and ready for action, he still said no?"

"Oh, he did. I practically threw up the white flag and he still declined. I respected it, obviously... I just wish he'd give me a reason that didn't sound so... noble."

Noble, huh? I'll show him noble. Thankfully I was able to unlock the door at ease, seems like they really didn't consider locking it. "Well for your information, Deaky, my reason for not wanting to be intimate with you is really simple — I just wasn’t feeling up for it, especially not first thing in the morning. Sometimes it’s really just as straightforward as that. I really hope you understand.", I admitted.

"I truly understand your decision. I just didn't foresee that you would decline.", John hummed. "I know, but we can still do something else together.", I suggested.
"Oh yeah, Freddie told me about your little pottery session. You think maybe we could come over and have like a pottery party?", Rog brought up. "That'd be nice, especially if Brian's up for it.", I commented. "Obviously yes, he's attached to me just like I'm attached to him. But I'll ask.", Roger reassured.

"Would you like that, sweetie? Do you want them to come over for that?", I asked.

"No!— I mean, no...not at this time.", John blurted. "Why not? It could be really fun for us. I don't mind buying more materials", I urged. "Fred I said no. You quite literally told me this morning. How come when I want to do with you, it's a no, but whenever you suggest something we should do together, it's different?!", John pouted.

"I think he has a point, Freddie. I understand that you denied his request for intimacy, and he respected your choice. Would you be willing to extend that same respect to him regarding his wish for us not to come over?", the blonde pleaded.

I sighed and replied, "Alright, I respect that. Maybe another time." "Thank you, I appreciate that. We made a compromise." John smiled and kissed my cheek. "I'm gonna go get my boy and get going.", the blonde huffed and walked out. "On that note, we should get going home too. I'll make us lunch.", Deaky cooed. I nodded and followed him out the door.

I have a feeling that the rest of the day is going to be a little awkward, but I have nothing to worry about, we both respected each other's decisions.