Is that Okay?

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John's P.o.V

"Freddie's room?" I mumbled as I tip-toes closer towards his door. Why would Delilah lead me here out of all the places in this huge house.

Delilah chattered her teeth as she rubbed her head against the door. Her fur made a soft scrapping noise against the wood. I kneeled down and pulled Delilah into my lap.

"Shh. Freddie is sleeping." I whispered quietly. Delilah hopped out my lap and bolted towards the door once again. She began to claw at it now. I crawled towards her and grabbed her front paws so she was standing on her hind legs.

"If you wanna go in, you should've told me in a quieter way." I whispered a little louder. Before I could let her go, Freddie opened his door. He looked at me, then Delilah, and back at me. He laughed a little and covered his teeth with his hand.

"Care to explain?" Freddie asked as he bent down to pick up his cat. I nervously stood up and brushed myself off. I looked at Freddie and he tilted his head.

"Well... Delilah wanted to come in, but I thought you were sleeping."

"Oh, don't worry. I was just thinking. She normally never sleeps with me. Strange girl." Freddie said as he placed Delilah on the floor.

Delilah looked at me and back at Freddie. She walked in circles between us and I raised an eyebrows.

"What's she doing?" I whispered towards Freddie.

"I honestly have no clue." Freddie whispered back.

Delilah suddenly stopped and glared at me. I nervously laughed and waved at her. She looked away and walked into Freddie's room.

"I think she wants you to come in." Freddie said while still staring at her. I hummed and entered his room. I looked around his room and noticed it was slightly bigger than mine. Even with the King sized bed, it had more available space.

"Why do you need such s big bed for one person?" I asked. Even thought the room was dim due to the small lamp, I could still see his figure. Freddie's body tensed up and avoided eye contact.

"No idea. Ha ha." He laughed dryly. Strange.

I nodded my head slowly and stood there awkwardly.

"You can sit down silly." Freddie said with s smile. He sat down on his bed and patted the free space beside him. I hesitantly sat down and smiled at him.

"So," I said as I looked around his room. "nice place."

"Thanks. Nice face." Freddie replied back. I bashfully smiled and replied with a shy little "thank you."

"I'm so glad I have someone here, with me." Freddie said. Delilah whipped her head towards us. Freddie rolled his eyes and sighed.

"Okay, I'm sorry. I meant another human. I finally have someone to talk me out of stupid situations."

"Like what? You don't seem like someone who would get in one."

Freddie smiled and looked away.

"I'm more dirty than you think Deacy. I can get into situations just as stupid as yours." Freddie joked. We both chuckled.

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We started to talk about random things afterwards. Such as our childhood, our goals before the band, and interests.

"Oh! I also like it when they have a cute tooth gap. Like yours, it's too cute!" Freddie squealed. We were currently talking about the type of people he liked.

"You're kidding me? I always hated my tooth gap." I said as I pointed towards my teeth.

"At least you don't have teeth like mine." Freddie joked.

"I like your teeth. It suits you. It adds on to your uniqueness." I said while laughing shortly after.

"Thank you darling." He said with a huge smile. He didn't cover his teeth this time.

Freddie yawned and I yawned shortly after. We both giggled at each other.

"I guess I should get to bed." I said Freddie smiled and nodded. I got up and walked out the door.

"G'night."

"Night night." Freddie called back. I closed the door and made my way towards my room. I got in bed and sighed contentedly. I already like it here.