Brian May is my teacher? #Maylor

He shushed me!

(POV- Brian)

My class was over and I was standing by the door saying my goodbyes to everyone. John and Roger were talking away about something concerning Jim's class, John is usually so shy, but it seems he's opened up to Roger well enough- Wait dose John fancy men? No- I don't think-well I didn't until Roger came along!

"Bri-Mr.May, Sir are you alright?" Roger asked concern all over his Angel face.

"Um-." I glanced between Roger and John. I gulped about to say something when Fred's voice spoke up.

"Dr. May, I believe your late for a meeting dear!" I huffed turning to see him smirking at me. "Why hello! " He said cheerfully, winking at John and Roger. John Blushed! What's up with him?

"You two best hurry to your next classes! Unless you'd like a detention for being late!" Fred said dramatically. John gulped and took Rogers hand pulling him out the door. I watched my boy being pull by his friend.

Fred stepped into the room and shut my door. "Now I believe you promised me explanations dear!" He strolled to my desk and sat on it with a look.

"Alright!" I huffed uncrossing my arms and rolling my chair around, sitting in front of my friend, who now had a cheeky smile.

" I- um well I slept with Roger this morning!" Fred's eyes widened in disbelief. I covered my face and groaned. "You- This morning?- So,  wait you stayed the night together Brian?"

I gulped and went into my explanation about our first kiss, our fight, the pub and everything after -  dthe way his faxe dropped when I explained what Paul had done to Roger and I. Freddie has worried and dealt with that prick enough, its time he finally sees his full colors.

"So, your the pootle eh?" I blinked a bit confused. "Um." Fred scoffed looking away. I could tell he was hurting. "That creep hurt poor Roger, and you?!" I sighed. "Im sorry Fred." He gulped making a fist. "Oh no dear he will be the sorry one, i can a sure you of thqt!" I looked down not sure what to do or say to him. I know for some reason, he dose love Paul.

"So what happen after the pub dear?" I sighed looking back at my friend. He is good at masking his emotions, but i know the truth. "After Roger downed the shots, he basically ran from me, once I got to him P- the creep had him, touching and kissing my poor boy, his poor wrists- So, I made the Paul leave Rog alone but the creep ended up doing this to me!"

I said pointing to my face. When I looked back at Fred, because he was being very quiet, strange for him, but I know he's hurting right now. He had a big ridiculous grin plastered on his face.Okay maybe not hurting as much as I thought?

"What?" He only laughed until his eyes started to water.

"WHAT FRED!" He composed himself and jumped down of my desk. "You called Roger your boy!" My eyes widened and I blushed. Fred started dusting off his outfit with a look on his face.

"So, your gay now and you lost your butt virginity to a younger sexy blond boy? Nice buddy!" He went like he was going to high five me! What the hell? Well I'm happy to see him smile and laugh with all things considered-just wish it wasn't about my life!

"What? N-no! " Freddie grinned like a cat. "So, he's a bottom then?" Fred's smile widened and he snickered.

I groaned getting up. "Enough Fred! I - I'm in big trouble!"

Freddie put his hand on my shoulder. "Why, why do you say that dear?" I sniffed looking at him. "Well, I-I'm married, older and not gay!"

Fred's smile returned. "Well maybe your BI Brian! You can like both genders mate and he's what twenty? So, your not that much older!" He patted my shoulder reassuringly. "And like I've said before. Roger Taylor looks just like a girl!" I scoffed crossing my arms. Fred held his hands up.