Brian May is my teacher? #Maylor

I'm sorry

(POV- Brian.)

I glared at Fred and was just about to chew him out for planning all this when John yelled at Roger somewhere down the hall.

"Stop being such a baby!" The normally quiet boy snapped and shoved his friend into the room. Roger stumbled into room
'39. I quickly moved my arms to grab his small waist before he fell or got hurt. John is stronger than he appears.

"Now for the love of God can you two just talk this out already!" He snapped standing in the door way with his arms crossed. Fred smirked at the boy. "Oh I like him!" Fred announced playfully using his thumb to point at Rogers friend. John's angered expression softened and he blushed slightly . "Just talk it out-please. Mr. May nothing happened between Roger and I. I spilled tea on non-stop that's why he was like." My eyes widened and I glanced at Roger, who was now sitting at the window smoking.

As soon as he had gotten back on his feet he got as far from me as he could. I frowned looking down. "Don't wast your breath Deak, he won't believe you-after all he knew I'd cheat on him sooner or later." Roger said crossing his arms and letting the smoke into the air. "Roger I didn't -I was just hurt!" I snapped turning to him. " Yes well so am I!" He snapped looking out the window.

"Play nice now darlings! I'll let you to go after you've made up!" Freddie said winking. He shut and locking the door and started a conversation with John but it became muffled as they walked away.

Roger scoffed standing. "That's not happening." He mumbled going to sit in my chair, behind my big desk. I gulped following him with my eyes. Oh how I've missed him.

"Why?" I asked low watching him prop his legs on the desk and put his hands behind his head. He didn't say anything, he only yawned. "Roger." He closed his eyes humming to himself. Scoffing I walked closer to him slamming my hands down on the desk. He didn't even flinch!

"Roger!" I snapped gripping the desk. That's it! "Roger Meddows Taylor!" I screamed as close to his face as I could get, considering the desk separated us. His big eyes snapped open and the pain in them killed me. It was silent now- We were having yet another one of our staring contests. I could look into this boys blue eyes for the rest of my life.

I got onto my desk, to get closer, he never looked away but his breathing sped up. I said the only thing I could think of as I brought my hand to move his hair away from his face. His eyes flickered all over my face.

"I'm sorry." I whispered moving my hand to cup his smooth skin. He gulped bitting his lip.

"I'm sorry Roger." He blinked, his stare turning softer now.

"I'm sorry for making you think I was only messing with your emotions, I'm sorry for making you think I never trusted you, I'm sorry for not spending much time together as of late and making you feel like you were just a student to me. But most of all love, I'm sorry for hurting you as I have. You really don't deserve it Roger-. " He gulped and started to shake. "But the one thing I'm not sorry for- is Loving you!"

His blue eyes started to water and his lip began to trimble.

"I got jealous of John and I know I'm the 'married one' but I swear in another three months time-hopefully sooner-I'll be the divorced one!" He sniffed looking me over.

"And if you still love me and if you'll still have me- I'd love nothing more than to be yours and only yours forever! Roger, I lov-."

(POV-Roger)

"I got jealous of John and I know I'm the married one but I swear in another three months time- hopefully sooner- i'll be the divorced one!" I sniffed trying so hard not to cry. I love this stupid man! He's apologizing and I should be too but-

"And if you still love me and if you'll still have me, I'd love to be yours and only yours forever! Roger, I lov-."

I jumped up, pulling him even closer. He blinked with a shocked expression on his face. Our faces inches from each others. I could feel his hard breathing on my face and I'm sure he could feel mine on his.gave

He was studying my face, his brown eyes wide and laced with confusion. Dose he think I'm going to hit him?

"Of course I still love you!" I snapped feeling a tear slip. "I never stopped Bri-that's what was making everything so hard!" He smirked looking me over. No-blushing I scoffed. "God why are you so-." I snapped before pulling him closer by his collar and smashing my lips into his. He groaned wrapping his arms around me and sitting up better on his desk.

It was a strange position, with me on my knees in his chair, trying to reach him. But the kiss was still amazing. When we pulled back he was smiling beautifully. "So, I take it I'm forgiven?" He asked licking his lips.

I smirked messing with his hair. "Well maybe." His smile fell and was replaced with an adorable pout. "You may have to make it up to me-somehow Mr. May!"
He chuckled slipping off the desk. "Your a rotter!" He said moving around the desk and helping me out of the chair.

"And your-." He didn't let me finish. His lips crashed into mine and he pushed me against the wall, pinning my wrists and deepening the already amazing kiss. Once he finally let one wrist go, I grabbed a fist full of his curls making him groan. Guess I'm not the only one that likes hair pulling.

"Roger." I closed my eyes feeling his free hand move downwards. "Mmm?" I opened my eyes feeling him kiss my neck. He let my other wrist go and started on my belt.

"Let me make it up to you?" He whispered in my ear. I hummed grabbing his shoulders. "P-please! Bri-please." He groaned when I gently pushed him down. Resting my head on the wall, I was shocked at the force he used. Ripping my belt away and tossing it behind him. I held his hair,my breathing uneven and heart pounding.

He got my trousers down and stopped to look up at me. Ready to pull my already wet boxers away. My legs are already weak and my mind clouded. "Roger?" I opened my eyes to see him looking up at me.

"I love you!" I smiled about to say it back, but all that came out was a moan of

'I-oh brian!' Because he had started his amazing works.

(POV-John)

"You think there okay?" I asked turning my attention from the small telly in Fred's classroom. We were watching a soup opera, he seemed to love it. I don't really understand it. "Yes." He said watching closely. I sighed sitting so my back was resting against his desk. He was beside me, eyes glued to the show.

"Are you alright dear?" He asked looking at me instead. I gulped looking down. " Y-yea. Just worried is all. " I shrugged looking at the door. I may be nurvouse to be this close to him. I do fancy him.

"Its been sometime, maybe we should go check." I went to stand but be grabbed my arm pulling me back down.

"No! No-darling we had better not!" He snapped but with a playfulness to it. "Why not?" I crossed my arms giving him a look. He smirked at me.

"They could have escaped out the window-or killed one another by now!" I snapped standing again but this time he stopped me by grabbing me by my waist and pulling me down onto his lap. I was shocked!

He held me like that not saying a word. "Um." I gulped breathing harder. "S-Sir. Fr-Freddie?" He was giving me a strange look.

He started moving closer! Wait is he going to kiss me?

(Hello all. What? Is this turning into a deacury fic as well? Lol)