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Chapter 9 : " Question ( More Than Words ) "

- Just gonna say this is the last chapter yet, but more are soon to be published, promise. -

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Finally it was time for Brian to unveal his present to Roger, at that time sleeping soundly, only his boxers on, and sweating slightly. The tall brunette stood up and put on a dressing gown, taking the present from its case and opening the box. It was beautiful, and very, very special indeed.

He glanced over at Roger, smiling exeedingly with hope. This was it. He didnt care what people said : ' Youre Stupid ' ' Youre Gay ' ' Thats Weird '. Their sexuality was none of their business at this point. He remembered how they met, that walk home - the drama - him almost discovering his present - the things he said, and it all came down to this. At this point he was happier than ever, and so was Roger. Certainly making out was pretty steamy at first, but it was fine and a pleasant way to end the evening into night. The sky was blackish - blue, and the stars twinkled just as brightly that night. He knew what he had to do now.

Gently, he patted the half - naked student on his shoulder. 

" Roger..Roger, Baby..Wake Up..I..I Got A Question..! " 

The blonde mumbled tiredly, only just smiling when he saw the fluttered eyes of his boyfriend looking down on his face. " At This Time? " Roger asked, yawning and sitting up. " Y- Yeah! " Bri exclaimed, smiling harmlessly. " Get A Gown On Though, It'd Be Silly To Ask Like That. " 

" Oh, " Roger grinned with a sexy chuckle. " Oh, I Guess. Yeah. "

While he skimmed for a dressing gown, Brian prepared the object and hit it behind his back, sitting cross - legged on the bed, waiting for the arrival of his lover. When he stepped in, looking gorgeous as ever with pretty, lazy eyes and a warming smile, he was taken back to when they first met, the same smile he shared as they kissed for the first time. He deeply breathed in, pulling am expressionless face to cover the romantic plot up.

" Whats The Question, Bri, Love? "

" Uhm... " he started pretty awkwardly. 

" Roger, i've needed to ask you this for ages and its one of the reasons we were apart  - this..one question has brought so much, and its about time i asked you..because its a question you'll never be asked again..and its a question only i can ask you..and..its a great one, really, you'll be very happy to hear it.. "

He prepared the object to hand out.

" Go On. "

He held it out in front of him, letting Roger admire it, tears striking his cheeks, smiling and gasping.

" Will You Marry Me, Roger Taylor? "

That was the present ; an engagement ring. Encrusted in diamond - like Rogers eyes. There were two of them, gazing up, ready to be worn. Roger started to cry happy tears, and Brian almost held his back, but choked happily a few out. " Yes! Yes I Will, Brian! Oh, My Love! Yes!!! "

They sealed the answer with a huge kiss and the tightest, most meaningful hug. Brian raised Roger up by his thighs, spinning him up and holding him close, kissing his thin lips gently, but quickly. After they had cried and hugged and kissed, he softly took the rings from their places.

" Its Beautiful... " panted Roger in awe as his lover slipped it on his finger. It sparkled like a star in the bleak night sky hanging over the flat they both shared. The blonde put the other flamboyant ring on Brian - everything was perfect now.

That night they held eachother so close tucked up in a warm, safe bed. Finally the cat was out of the bag, finally they were one, finally Brian had released every little feeling he had for Roger out, and he didnt feel one bit shy anymore, and they were about to start a band - for short, More than words is all they ever needed to show, and they didnt have to say they loved eachother, 'cause they already knew. 

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