Don't You Hear My Call?

No Means No

Brian's POV

"Pregnant?"

Roger looked at me and chewed on his bottom lip. He nodded his head yes. I could see the tears collecting in his eyes. My boyfriend was pregnant.

"Are you mad?" He blurted out.

I held his hands in mine and looked straight into his baby blue eyes. "Of course I'm not mad. I'm so so so very happy. I can't believe this is happening. My little baby is having a baby!" I said before hugging him tight. I could feel the tear filling in my eyes now. The love of my life is going to have my babies!

"What about the tour and all the press and stuff?" He asked. I know Roger being pregnant on tour is going to be hard. Not just because he's pregnant, but also because he's a man. Literally no man in the world has been pregnant before, at least I think, and for Roger to be famous is just icing on the cake.

"We'll keep it all a secret, if you want. Only the people you want to know about our little secret can know about it." Roger shook his head yes and hugged me again. "I think we should tell the boys, don't you?" Roger got up from the couch.

"Right now?" I asked. At the moment, John was most likely telling Freddie that he was cheating on him. I don't know if that's the right time to announce that you're bandmate is up the duff.

"Yes, I think now is the best time." He held out his hand for me to take. I grabbed it and pulled myself off the couch. I squeezed his hand and we walked out of the room together.

"Where do you think they are?" Roger looked around the corners to see if he could spot the men. "I'm not really sure" I mumbled.

Roger and I went to the common backstage area where most of the groupies and roadies were. We saw John in the corner taking to Miami. He looked worried, his hair was all messed up and he was playing with his shaking hands. Roger pointed him out and went over to see what all the fuss was about.

"Is everything alright?" He asked Miami. Our manager sighed and rubbed his forehead. "We can't find Freddie." I looked a John. He was so distraught, he had red eyes and a puffy complexion. Obviously he had just told Freddie about Lacey and it resulted in the disappearance of our frontman.

"What happened?" Roger was unaware of the circumstances that Johan was in. We don't have time to unpack all of that so I interrupted.

"Freddie is probably at the hotel. There's isn't anywhere else he could be." I patted John's shoulder and Roger nodded in agreement, still convinced that nothing was really wrong. He probably thought the John was just being an over protective boyfriend. Little did he know...

"Yeah, I'm sure Brian's right. We'll all go back to the hotel and if he's not there, then we'll send out a notice and have people looking. Don't worry John." Miami spoke as he led us all to the cars waiting for us out front.

Roger and I went in one and Miami went with John in the other. I held his hand through the entire ride.

"We're going to find Freddie and then we're all going to sit down and tell them about our special little chickpea" I said whilst tapping his stomach.

"Chickpea?" Roger giggle as he rubbed his flat belly. "Well, we don't know the gender and I think chickpeas are pretty cute" I laughed. Roger shook his head and curled up into my lap. He hummed as I played with his soft, blonde hair.

"We're here!" The driver called back to us and Roger sat up. "Ready baby?" I asked. Roger nodded and I took his head. We walked into the hotel together, John and Freddie were arguing in the lobby, attracting attention from everyone around us.