Brian May is my teacher? #Maylor

Not exactly!

What are you going to do Brian, play the guitar or lecture me to death? "

(POV-Roger)

My eyes were wide as I watched Brian punch the creep right in the nose!

"Not exactly." Brian muttered shaking his hand, I can tell just by the face he's making that hurt his wrist. Paul fell back with a crunch sound and thankfully let me go. I was still panicked and I jumped a little when I felt someone touch my lower back, but I relaxed as soon as I realized it was Brian .

"Are you alright Roger?"

" Me? What about you? " His good hand slipped higher up my back and his eyes were full of concern. "I asked about you!" He said stepping closer. I gulped about to answer him when Paul got to his feet, holding his nose, his eyes looked like a wild animals, he pounced into Brian and both men hit the pub floor.

Paul was hitting Brian over and over and as hard as I tried to pull  the creep off-I couldn't.

"Tony!"

After telling for him a few more times, as I watched poor Brian get beat for simply caring enough to help me, Tony came over with a bottle in hand.

"Really you again!?" He asked regarding to Paul. Tony took the bottle and smashed it over pauls head, then lifted him off of Brian and roughly pulled him to the door, before tossing him out.

I got down to Brian and just hugged him.

(POV-Brian)

I blinked after Paul was pulled away, I forgot how crazy he really was.

I jumped when I felt a new person over me but soon relaxed when I realized it was Roger. It gave me comfort to just hold him like this.

He was clutching me, muttering apologize and worst of all crying. He isn't the one who needs to be saying he's sorry and I hate to see his baby blue eyes full of tears.

"Hush Rog." He sniffed and blinked look at me. " Oh Brian, your poor face! " He squeaked reaching to touch it gently. I smiled feeling his soft touch. "I'm alright love, now I-I'd like to get off the floor."

He blinked and then blushed. He got to his feet and started cleaning his tear stained face. I groaned after my second attempt at sitting up right, Paul really did a number on my head.

"Would you like some help?" Rogers angel voice asked. He's crouching next to me now. " Y-yea, thanks Roger. " He blushed again and did his best to help me to my shaky feet.

Once we were both standing, I wrapped my arm around his body to help me keep my balance. He stiffed up but tightened his grip on me as well. I'm too confused!

"Be safe!" Tony called after we were at the doors. " We will, thanks Tony! " Roger called smiling beautiful and Tony returned the smile, I couldn't help but feel- Jealousy seeing my- I mean, Roger smile like that at another person.

We started walking and the cool air helped with my head some. "So, um where's your car Brian?" I stopped walking to look down at the blond boy. " At Uni. " He tilted his head looking you at me. "I-I walked here. I wanted to clear my head after- what happened."

He blinked and turned starting off in a different direction, pulling me with him. " Roger, the - my cars the other way! " He smirked at me and keep going. "Yes but we're going to my car!" I just smiled down at the boy.

We got to Rogers car and after he helped me inside the passenger seat, he got in himself. I pulled my seatbelt on and he clutched the dash.

"Are you alright?" He asked sounding so sorry. I gulped and looked at him. " I'll be alrigh. " he gulped so.I took his face in my hand mAking his beautiful eyes meet mine. "Really Roger!"

All I want is to kiss him again. I need to--but I just can't! He smiled sadly at me once I let his face go.

He started the car and started driving. "So, where too?" He asked at a stop light.  "Would you want to leave your car at Uni and me just take you home or-. "

"NO!" He blinked looking at me with a confused look. I sighed and took his free hand making him blush.

(POV-Roger)

"NO!" I gulped and blinked up at the man. He took my hand in his and I smiled once he started rubbing it. "My car will be okay there and I-I'd rather be anywhere than home right now! " I huffed thinking. "W-well Brian, would you just want to come to mine?"

He gulped. "Wouldn't your dorm mates find it off that your bringing a teacher, who has a beat in face to the dorm?" I smirked. " I live alone in a flat not to far from school. " he smiled and shook his head. So, I started for my place.

"Roger?" It has been silent for a few minutes until now . "Yes Brian?" He gulped and moved my hair again. "What did he
do ?" I gulped trying to focus on driving. "Well for one he said he knew I was a guy! He got very touchy and aggressive!" My anger was showing now.

" I-I didn't want any of that." Brian hummed and moved his hand from mine.  "What did he do exactly? " I gulped trying not to start crying again.

"Other than kiss me?" I asked sniffing. Brian nodded his head. "Well, h-he um- I think he broke my wrist for one and he-T-TOUCHED me!. "

I sucked in a panicked breath. I didn't want him to do any of that- he whispered to me about my hard on saying It was for him but it wasn't - it was for the man next to me.

Brian sighed sadly and then gently placed his hand on my leg, before squeezing it gently. "Brian?" He moved closer and put his head in the crook of my neck, I flinched feeling his breathing. "B-Brian?"

"I'm here Now. " He whispered rubbing my leg sending waves of pressure over me. I moaned before I realized he's not Gay and he's just messing with me AGAIN!

"Brian please.... Please don't mess with me anymore! My heart can't take it alright!" He sighed into my neck before gently kissing it. " I'm sorry Roger. " He said pulling away from me with sadness in his beautiful eyes.

All I wanted was for him to hold and touch me, I need him to comfort me but he dosnt feel the same!

After that it was silent in the car until we got to mine.

(POV-Freddie)

Its late, but not too late. I was up watxhing my show, food was out amd waiting but my boyfriend wasnt home to eat with me! I honestly donr understand why he feels the need to party all the time- well without me atlest.

The front door opened and I smiled. "That you love?" He didn't answer but he did stomp past the living room and kitchen. Heading for the back of the place. "Paulie!?" He better not be drunk again!

I headed after him amd sighed. "What happened?" I asked seeing him, sat on the tub holding his poor face. "A prick thays what!" His voice was horse and his eyes crazy. "Here let me help." I went to the mirror and pulled out a few needed items to clean the cuts.

He sucked in air when I dapped one on his cheek. "Sorrry darling." I muttered focusing on my taste. "Now are you going to explain why this happend to you? Did you even knlw the prick?" I asked playfully, trying to get him to lighten up.

"You did!" He snapped agressinvly grabbing my wrist to stop me from finishing. I blinked confused and a little frightened. "Now would tou stop that. It burns!" He snapped lwtting my wrist got amd pushing me aside so he could stand. Sighing i put everything up. "Who was it then?" I asked following hik to the living room. He was sat on the couch and he turned my show!

"A poodle!" He snapped eyes focused on the new show. Its late-im sleepy amd not in the moods for his mood or games.

"Well goodnight darling." I went to kiss his head but he huffed glancing at me. So, I just went to bed-alone, like every other night. Sometimes he never comes home at night and the ones he dose he mostly sleeps on the couch.

(Next is the guys at Rogers 😬😚😗😶)