♕𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐮𝐩𝐬♕ 𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐨𝐫

✰.𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫.✰

♕ Rogers P.O.V ♕

Brian and I chatted on the rooftop for sometime, surrounding ourselves in cigarette smoke and watching the small toy like cars whiz by on the crowded streets below.

I leant against the edge of the railing, resting my elbows on the ledge and my face lazily laying in my hands while sucking on the end of the my cigarette.

Brian on the other hand had taken a few cautious steps back, still not completely feeling secure and every now and again saying; "Careful, don't fall off!" Every time I leant forward to get a better view.

But I was nice and comfortable with his company, from the man I accidentally spilled coffee on and never thought I would see again, to freely speaking about whatever came to mind with.

I could probably stay up here until the sun rose up, just listening to him talk.

We were in the middle of conversing about our family's (I learnt that Brian owned a pet badger before moving up here) and home life when I asked; ❝Do you have a girlfriend?❞

❝Uhh sorta.❞ He replied, scratching his neck and dropping his gaze to the ground.

❝Her names Chrissy, we dated a little while ago but then she moved to London. When I told her I'd be coming here for school, she saw that as an opportunity for us to get back together.❞ Brian continued.

❝Do you not want to be together?❞ I questioned, feeling puzzled by his answer.

❝No,no,no, she lovely, I just-don't feel the same with her anymore.❞ He said, finally breaking his gaze from the floor to look back at me.

❝What about you? Girlfriend?❞ Brian inquired.

I guess I took a little to long to reply, pondering on the idea that maybe he was flirting with me when he continued.

❝Boyfriend..?❞ Brian Said raising an eyebrow.

My face flushed a bright red and I stumbled with my words.

❝N-no, I date girls. I just haven't been in a serious relationship yet, most of them are brief.❞

And by brief I mean a quick hookup, but Brian didn't need to know that.

❝Ahh ok, so-❞ He seemed as though he didn't really know what else to say, yet his eyes were still locked on me.

❝Well-I am divorced.❞ I smiled sheepishly after a few silent moments, puffing out a cloud of smoke into the icy air and rubbing my hand against my arm in an attempt to warm myself up, I really hoped it didn't rain by the look of those dark clouds.

❝What?❞ Brian spluttered.

❝Yeah, me and Eliza Chester, kindergarten sweethearts.❞ I giggled and watched his face relax and a large grin rise onto it.

❝I guess the divorce was never finalised because my mom picked me up at the end of playtime before Eliza could give me her plastic jewel ring she found in the dress up box.❞ I laughed.

Brian chuckled at my dumb attempt at a joke, dropping his remains of the steaming cigarette and stomping it out with his foot.

❝I should probably be heading back now, before it thunders down.❞ He said as we both felt little spits of rain trickling down on us.

❝Uh-before you go, me and a couple of friends are going to see a movie tomorrow, do you want to come? You could see me at the coffee shop at around six thirty if you did.❞ I Said, I wouldn't of dared asked if Freddie and John weren't going under the threat that Brian may of thought is was a date, and not to mention he has a girlfriend.

❝Sure, maybe afterwards I'll show you my guitar.❞ He agreed.

❝Great, see you tomorrow then.❞ I nodded.

❝Good night Roger Taylor.❞ Brian grinned a bright smile that made me go weak as he walked towards the door.

❝Sweet dreams Brian May.❞

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♕ Brian's P.O.V ♕

I had mainly unpacked my few small boxes of belongings on Saturday, so now all I had to do was wait around all day until six thirty.

This was probably my chance to walk around London to see the city more properly as the gleaming sun was shining through the windows into the small dorm room unlike yesterday's grey misery.

Luckily my roommate had gone out for weekend so I had the dorm all to myself thankfully. I could take this opportunity to finish writing my song, or maybe practice on my guitar a bit, but no, I was just laying down on my bed staring at the ceiling for no good reason at the moment.

I was just thinking, mainly about roger and how I felt the butterflies in my stomach when he grabbed my hand, but when Chrissie gave me an enormous hug, I felt nothing.

Of course I thought he was good looking, but I cannot let myself think that for the obvious reason as I'm straight and have a girlfriend.

But boy was I excited to be seeing him tomorrow, even if we were joined by his friends, those butterfly feelings still came back.

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A/N: Well this came out later than expected...
(Btw thank you for over 50 reads, it may seem like a small number, but I really appreciate it considering I was stuck on like 6 for ages <3)