[ON HOLD] A Fool in Love with You || Dealor

Chapter 1 : The tutor

Quick A/N : I forgot about this and I hate my self. Continue

Chatter flowed easily through the hallways, no one really cared about school, so whenever they got the chance, they were out, which is why John Richard deacon was highly confused as no one was leaving. Right. Roger Taylor was coming back from a tour with his band, smile. Everyone adored roger and roger cared about no one in particular. A series of cheers, 'hi rogers' and things along that line could be heard as Roger strutted through the halls with confidence flowing through his entire body. You see, roger had missed out on over two months of school, due to the tour. He was headed into one of the most trusted teachers class room, Mrs K. John has pretty bad anxiety, doing anything such as getting up to throw and Apple core away just didn't fit right with John. So someone being able to jut walk around the halls the way roger did never ceased to amaze him. Mrs K also told John to meet her to 'help' her with something. John seeing everyone's attention on roger was a great way to slip away from the scene and go back to her class room. Mrs k had told him not to worry about getting any books, which he was very grateful.

"Ah John, sweetie, I called you here to help me with something" John only nodded as he took a seat in whatever seat was closest. His normal spot was near the window, right at the back, it was just perfect for him. "Your top of the class, not surprisingly, so I was hoping you'd tutor roger." Mrs K spoke professionally and was very aware of Johns anxiety, so she never pushed him that much, but enough to make sure that it wouldn't effect his grades, that were far from suffering. I wish I could say the same about Rogers grades, but I really can't. He had c's and c-'s in every class, he wasn't failing but he barely got to those, but everyone just thought the teachers were cutting him some slack. "Ok" John accepted, his English accent now becoming very clear with the one word he said that would change his whole life. "Great! Roger should be coming in any minute now" Mrs K said, ecstatic. "But knowing him he probably won't be coming for another 5 minutes. John let out a laugh at his teachers comment. Much to their surprise roger walked into the nearly empty class room, instantly noticing johns laugh which sent him to the moon and back.

"You wanted me?" Roger asked, standing near John, this cause johns body to tense up. Roger and Mrs K noticed and before roger could say something, Mrs K motioned him to come to her desk, roger obliged and glanced at John whilst walking up to the desk, flashing the boy a small smile. Johns cheeks turning a slight crimson red. "I've noticed that you aren't getting the best grades, so I asked your classmate, John" Mrs K pointing with her eyes to john, "to tutor you" she finished smiling at the boys. Roger just nodded. Mrs K passed roger three books, gesturing to roger to give History : Teachers Guide and 11 Maths : Teachers Guide to John, as he did, their hands touched ever so slightly, leaving a blush on both of their cheeks, Mrs K noticed and grinned at John when roger had turned away. Mrs K was quite close with John, seeing as Johns mother and her were the best of friends, and Mrs K's kid, Gwilym was close friends, the two usually sat together at breaks. Mrs K explained that until Rogers grades were acceptable

"So, I uh guess we should start uh with I-uh" "English?" Roger interrupted. John just nodded. With the occasional stutter John explained old English, Shakespeare stuff, roger nodding. "Hey you wanna go to my house, we can study there and I think you live close to me" roger asked, the confidence that was once radiating off roger, slowly dissipating each time John spoke with that cute little voice of his. Even though John knew his anxiety would probably get the best of him, he still agreed. The pair stood up and accidentally bumping into each other, making John drop his books. The scene looked problematic, with John rapidly apologizing and roger saying 'it's ok' and 'it's fine, really' whilst trying to help John.

"nope" John was confused by the blondes sudden word, nonetheless he disregarded it once again, John was about to pull out his books, when he felt someone pull him up. With a squeal, John clung onto whatever force pulled him up, roger. A sigh of relief left johns body once he realized who had picked him up. Roger chuckled as he set the boy down on a more, comfortable, chair. Situating himself on the drum stool. (Don't know what it's callled)

"shall we get started?" Roger asked taking out his books. John only nodded. But it was cute nonetheless. Roger began to fell his face heat up as John leaned over him to make sure he got the right page. Rogers breathe hitched as Johns hand brushed over his own. "You got the wrong page there buddy" John said whilst chuckling. Roger let out a sigh of relief and began to listen to the John. Roger was a fool.

He was a fool in love with John

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