Brian's POV
I looked up a Roger cautiously. Had I heard him right? Rehearsal? 'Well maybe this could be a bit of fun...' I thought. "I guess you will" I said cheekily.It was getting pretty late, but I didn't want him to leave. "Hey" I said, "We'll keep this to ourselves for now right?" I asked, just to clarify. "Yeah, and I'll try to be as sneaky as possible" he said with a wink. 'There's my Rog' I thought. We went over to the record machine and changed the vinyl to The Beatles, Please Please Me, album. It took his hand in mine and led him to the center of the living room. I pulled him closer so his head was on my chest. He leaned on me and our fingers laced together in my right hand while I held the small of his back in my left. He had one hand on my chest and all I could think was, 'He's so beautiful'.
"Baby It's You" started playing and he held be closer than before, if that was even possible. We stayed like this for a while, humming along and dancing. Soon it was pretty late and Roger looked up at me. "I think it's time for me to go" he whispered. Sadly, he was right. It was late and we needed to be at the studio tomorrow. "Yeah, I really don't want this it stop" I said with a light laugh as I motioned between us. "Don't worry, you'll get to see me again in a few hours" he said as he picked up his coat. "Yes but we won't be alone" I protested, "Fred and Deacy will be there." Roger laughed and grabbed his keys, "I'm sure we can sneak into the bathroom sometime." I didn't known if he was still serious about repaying me but I hoped he was.
"I'll see you tomorrow" I said as I bent down and gave him a little kiss on the lips. He hummed in response and opened the door, seductively shaking his hips as he walked out. "Don't have me pull you back in here" I said and he giggled over his shoulder.
I got in bed and thought of this lovely night. Everything was perfect and tomorrow would be even better. I knew I loved Roger but I didn't want to say it out loud yet. I wanted him to say it first so I know it's real. I hope he's over his womanizing days and we can be real. I drifted off and dreamt of the blonde. Again.
———The Next Day——-
I woke up early, probably eager to see Rog, and went down stairs. I made myself some cereal and tea and then brushed my teeth. I wanted to get to the studio as quickly as possible, not only to see Roger, but also to finish my song. I hadn't told him yet, but the love aspect of it was about him.
—-one drive later——
I pulled up to the studio and opened the doors. The warm air hit me and was a nice change from the cold November air. I walked up a flight of stairs and got to the door of the recording space. To my surprise, I wasn't the first one there.
John was sitting by himself on the coach. His bass in his hand as he tuned it. He was so focused I was surprised he even heard me come in. "Hey Brian, how come you're early today?" He asked. "I just wanted to get here soon so we could finish my song" I replied nonchalantly. He nodded and went back to tuning. I picked up my acoustic guitar and began strumming to the tune of my song. After about 20 minutes or so, Freddie and Roger walked in together. I prayed Roger didn't tell Fred about last night, I didn't need any more drama.
"Good morning darlings!" Freddie said camply "Everyone have a nice day off?" He asked while looking at all three of us. "Mine was quite nice actually. I went shopping and got a new tuner" John answered. "Me too" Roger began, please be careful about what you say next I thought, "I had a nice relaxing day at home" He finished an I let myself relax. "What about you Bri?" John asked. "I just slept in and watching some programs" I said cooly whilst strumming away. "If you say so..." Freddie mumbled. I looked at him and raised an eyebrow, "what was that?" Freddie just smiled and walked into the recording space.
I got up to go into the recording space with Freddie when I felt small pinch on my bum. "Ow!" "Don't worry Brimi, I didn't tell him anything. He's just like that." It was Roger and he smiled at me as he made his way to his drum kit. "I hope that wasn't your way of repaying me" I whispered in his ear. He giggled, "Oh trust me Brian, you'll know when I've repayed you" He winked.
"Alright boys stop flirting and get ready to play" Freddie called back at us. I blushed and went to my regular spot. We began to record my song, "'39", and the whole time I was struck by Rogers glorious falsetto. The recording went great and we decided to try Rogers song.
When Roger showed Freddie his lyrics he instantly started laughing. "You're not serious darling are you?" He said between laughter. Roger stared back at him with annoyance in his eyes. "Are you?" Freddie questioned again, this time a bit more serious. "Yes, Freddie, I'm serious. This song means a lot to me and I spent a lot of time on it. Now please take this seriously!" Roger replied through gritted teeth. "Ok dear, calm down. Show us some of your melody ideas" he said quietly. Roger and Freddie worked on the song together, but even a blind man could tell Roger was still angry with Freddie.
After a while of practicing and working on other songs, Roger came over to me during our break. "Hey Bri, could you help me with something outside?" He said with a wink. I understood what was going on so I gladly accepted and quickly got up with him before Fred or Roger day what was going on. Roger told me into the hall and led me into a supply closet. He pushed me up against the wall and kissed me roughly. His lips were soft and slightly chapped but felt lovely against my own. His mouth moved around mine and I could feel myself getting hotter by the second.
"You're lips feel so nice" I said between small kisses. "I'm just getting started" he said with a smirk. I took a deep breath and braced myself as he slipped his hand down my pants. He pulled my trousers down and palmed me through my boxers. "O-oh Roger" I moaned as he put his other hand around my waist. He pulled on the elastic of my boxers and let them snap against my skin. I moan softly in anticipation. "Just do it already" I groaned and he giggled in reply. "All right baby" he said. He began to put his hand down my boxers, my painfully hard member waiting for touch.
"Roger! Brian!" It was John's voice calling out. I groaned in disappointment as Roger retracted his hand from my underwear. "Brain, are you in there?" John questioned with a knock on my door. Roger grinned and zipped up my trousers. 'That wanker led me on' I thought. "Yeah John, I'm just looking for some paper towels. I spilled water on my shirt." That was a terrible lie. "Umm, ok? Tell me if you find Roger. We need to get back to practicing" "Ok, I'll be out in a minute!"
"You're a bad liar, Mister May" Roger said as we slapped my ass. I jumped in excitement. I don't know I liked that. "I'll go out first" I said "Then I'll let you out when the coast is clear" Roger nodded and kissed me as I stepped out into the hall.
"Have a nice time?" It was Freddie. His smile was as big as the moon and he stood his back against the way with his arms crossed over his chest. "What- Um, wh-what do you mean?" I stuttered. "Rogers in there I bet. I knew there was something there" he smirked. "Don't worry babe, I won't tell a soul." He said as he walked away swaying his hips a bit. "And maybe you should take care of that hard-on" he called over his shoulder.
I blushed and let Roger out of the closet once Fred was gone. "That was Fred" I said looking down "And he knows" Rogers face fell. He was already mad at Freddie for making fun of his song, but now that he knew about us I couldn't think about all the teasing Rog and I would get now. He had a temper and Fred didn't need to push it. Freddie shouldn't be in our business at all.
Hey guys! This chapter was a bit weird and I hope you guys keep reading! Tell me what you want next. I feel like I'm updating really quickly but that's because I don't know if I'll be able to update as fast! Anyway, I'll see you next chapter!💓
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