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Roger's pov
Did that just really happen in front of my eyes. I looked at Brian, he saw it too. Holy fuckers. Deaky just stormed out. And we stood there confused while Freddie was still unpacking the bags. Holy biscuits.

"Kids, I'm not gonna do this all on my own." Freddie turned around to look at us with a smile. "Jeez, have you seen a ghost or something?" He chuckled.

"Er- no we'll do the rest Fred, you can go if you want," I said, desperately wanting to talk to Brian about what had just happened.

"Oh thank you, guys." Freddie said confused while he walked out of the kitchen.

"Bri... Did you see that." I began.

"Y-yes I did." he stuttered.

"Holy fucking shit Brian! JOHN IS CRUSHING ON FRED HOLY FUCKING MOLY!" I half screamed and half-whispered.

"I KNOW! IT'S UNBELIEVABLE AAAAHHH!!" he replied while we jumped up and down like two little girls who just been asked out by their crushes.

"What are we gonna do, I mean is he gay? Is Freddie interested in him, is Freddie even gay?" Brian rambled. Still incredibly happy.

"Okay calm down, first we must talk to John and find out if he actually likes Fred," I said trying to calm down.

"He's in the bathroom I think," Brian replied as we ran to the bathroom and knocked on the door.

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