Roger's POV
I had dropped Ashley off at her house, and headed straight for my flat. I was thinking back on how John had slammed the door on me. What did I do wrong?
I pulled up at my flat and went straight to the kitchen. I poured myself some water and took a seat at on the sofa. I flipped on the telle and picked out a channel. After a few minutes I drifted off.
After a few minutes I was awoken by my phone ringing. I picked up the phone.
"Hello?" I asked groggily, forcing myself to sit up.
"Hey, Rog." John. Why was John calling?
"What's up?" I asked, suddenly full of energy.
"Would you like to come over for a while? Veronica is out with her friends for a while." John said, eagerness filling his voice.
"Sure! I'll be there in a few!" I said, forcing myself not to giggle.
This should be fun!
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John's POV
Roger agreed to come over to my house, so I frantically ran around the house, trying to clean up every room, especially one room in particular. I flew into my room and threw all the clothes into the closet. I danced into the kitchen and threw all the trash from dinner into the trashcan.
I tossed a bag of popcorn into the microwave in hopes of it cooking in times before Rog gets here.
About ten minutes later, the doorbell rang. I skidded to the door and flung it open.
"Hey Rog! Make yourself at hom-"
Roger cuddled me in a hug, and I hugged back, a cheeky grin on my face.
"Sorry, I just love seeing my friends!" Roger exclaimed. "Is that?", Roger sniffed the air, "Popcorn?"
"Yes, it is! I figured we could watch a movie together!" I exclaimed, jumping into the couch.
"What movie do you want to watch?" Roger asked, flipping through my VHS tapes.
"Anything scary!" I replied, folding my lself up into a blanket.
Roger picked out a movie and I motioned for him to come sit by me. He took a seat and intently watched the screen. A half hour later, he started to fall asleep, his head slowly making its way to my shoulder.
Eventually, the movie ended, but Roger was still asleep. I mustered up all of my strength as I picked Roger up and carried him to the guest room. Roger's arms were thrown around my neck, a smile plastered on Rogs's face.
Roger was gently placed into the bed. I tip-toed out of the room, trying my hardest to not wake up Roger.
"Hey, Deaky, come here." Roger grumbled.
I walked over to Rog's side. Roger grabbed me and cuddled me. He pulled him as close to him as he possibly could. I was exhilarated. I snuggled up to Roger and let my hands get Tangled in his hair.
~there is some smut~
Roger flipped over, and he was now on top of me. He planted kisses down my neck, me giggling as the each one. He then started to unbutton my shirt, so I did the same to his. I felt his hands go down to my hips, and soon he was unbuttoning my pants. My grip grew tighter on Roger as he pulled down my boxers. It was now that I realized that he was being serious.
I flew my hands down his stomach, and started to un-do his belt. I ripped his pants off of him, and soon enough we were both completely naked.
And the rest of the night was breathtaking, until-
"Deaky, honey, I'm back!"
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FanfictionJohn doesn't isn't sure about the drag idea. He goes with the rest of the band though, unsure if he can pull off being a woman. But when Roger is dressed up in drag, things take quite a turn!