Get Well Soon, Love!

Part one

Hi! This is my first Queen fan fic. So far I've only been reading some awesome fanfics here and then recently thought of writing some of my own too. My interest is mostly stories about Maylor since I ship them so hard.
This is a slash fic involving Roger and Brian, so if boy and boy love is not your thing then it's better for you to find another story which meets your comfort.
English isn't my first language and this isn't betaed nor edited so please forgive my grammatical errors.

Queen, Brian, Roger, Freddie and John belong to themselves and I'm only borrowing them for the sake of my fic.
The story takes place in 1976.

Roger looked at the clock on the kitchen wall. His face beamed with excitement as he turned his gaze to the oven knowing that the cookies he baked will be ready anytime. He couldn't wait to surprise his boyfriend who was upstairs working on a new material for their next album. Brian May, the love of his life, was a very skilful and talented guitar player. He had a very nice vocal too. However, the most important of all was that Brian was a loving person, and that love mostly went to Roger, the drummer of their band, the blond young man who was currently waiting for the cookies to be well baked.

Roger walked to the kitchen window and sighed happily as he looked out to the flowers in the backyard, so grateful for the love that he was receiving. Sometimes he would wonder after making love to his Brian, looking into each others eyes, panting heavily with silly grins painting their flushed faces.
"What have I done to deserve this?" Roger looked up as he asked Brian in between his heavy breathing.

"I don't know. Maybe just simply being adorable, sexy and a painful tease that made you end up satisfied beneath me?" Brian purred with a cheeky grin.

Roger couldn't stop himself from laughing at Brian's response.
"That's not what I meant, you curly-haired beast!" He said blushing at what his lover said, playfully smacking his hand.

Brian chuckled, amused and enjoying what he had said to make his younger lover blushed. "What then?" He finally encouraged.

Roger smiled, looking lovingly at Brian, "It's something silly really, but I can't stop wondering why I could end up so in love with you and being loved by you which is the most best thing in my life. I mean, in the past I was nothing but a bum, causing trouble every time I got the chance, going against my parents will and constantly running away from home," he chuckled as he recalled all the stupid things he done as a teenager.
"Honestly, I thought that I would be doomed for life! But instead, I'm in a rock band with the best musicians, making great songs, achieving fame, and the best of all is having your love," Roger said the last part carefully, his eyes stared with a spark that reflected his true feelings for Brian.

Brian got the message. His heart ached with happiness, touched by the love his Roger was showing. He smiled as he brought his hand to brush away a few strands of blond locks from Roger's beautiful angelic face.
"You are also kind-hearted, honest, brave, funny, silly, passionate, a great drummer, an amazing lover and have a very sexy voice. I could go on for hours just to list all the goods in you," Brian said softly as he leaned down and kissed Roger's lips briefly.

Roger smiled and bit his bottom lip, his blue eyes were round and looking up at Brian. A simple and innocent act that was enough to drive the older man mad.
"Thank you, love. So, do you really think my voice is sexy?" He asked with a small voice.

"Baby, even in my drunken state I would still be able to think that your voice is sexy."

Roger laughed, "Liar. You hardly get drunk!"

"I am now," Brian said with his hazel eyes staring deeply into Roger's, making the blond drummer's heart beats faster. "You. You make me drunk, love."