Roger's POV
Oh for FUCKS sake. Freddie always arrives at the wrong time. Brian and I awkwardly put our shirts on and I went to open the door. "What is it Freddie, you interrupted us." I hope I sounded as pissed as I felt. "Well, I'm sorry darlings, but it's important. Now, if you two would let go of each others faces for 5 minutes, band meeting downstairs." Freddie flounced down the stairs and disappeared. Brian must've heard everything because he came over and said, "Well, let's go and see what this is all about."
Brian's POV
Of all the times that Freddie could need us, and he picks now. Roger and I trudge down the stairs, and find Deaky and Freddie sitting on the couch. We plop down in a chair next to them, with Roger on my lap. "Well, you've got us all down here. What is it?" Freddie looks like he's about to burst out of his skin with excitement. "Well, I just got off the phone with Reid... WE'VE GOT A TOUR!" I stand up and start cheering and John just sits there with a big smile. He doesn't talk much.
Roger, on the other hand, flails his arms and legs trying to grab onto me. I had forgotten he was on my lap, and when I stood up he almost fell. He latched onto my shoulders, and the next thing I know we're both on the ground in a heap. "Are you two okay?" John asks quietly. "I'm fine, but I'm not sure about Roger." The said Roger is under me and all I can see is his head and legs. I shot up and looked down at Roger. "Are you okay?!" Freddie, too, was in the floor dying laughing. "Well, aside from being squished by a giant poodle, I am perfectly fine." He grumbled. "But that's cool, Freddie! Is it a big one?" Freddie wheezed one last time and got up from the floor.
"It's huge."
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