Killer Queen: A Deacury/Maylor Fanfiction

My Killer Queen

After concerts, (eventually) they had to go to a different hotel since they had to move between cities. This time the rooms were already reseved with the people in it. (In the other hotel, it was selected randomly. Luck, ya know)
One room: John and Freddie
Other room: Roger and Brian
because... well because: why not
When they arrived at the hotel, it was a massive dissapointment though. The hotel was not in their standarts at all. Since they were staying at the city for only a night, they decided to stay there rather than trying change hotels.
They settled and tried to relax.

J+F's ROOM
John jumped on Freddie's bed and Freddie pulled him close to him.
"Freddie, sing me a song pleeeaaase..."
John pleaded as he lay on the space between Freddie's chin and shoulder.
They lied down for a minute.
"My song?!..." John reminded.
"Okay, okay..."
He started to sing "Love of My Life" as a smile ran across John's face and he closed his eyes, just to concentrate on the voice. The more John listened, the more love he felt. John gently pressed a kiss on Freddie's neck. He got the bed sheets too and covered both of them up. Freddie stopped singing and looked at John's face.
"You're my killer queen. You got my heart into your palms and now my heart is only yours."
John climed up a little. They looked each other's eyes. Freddie then pressed his lips on the bassist's. They just kissed, not knowing how long...
Still kissing they managed these sentences.
"Would you believe it that we would be at this point if somebody said it a few years ago?" John said with a laugh.
"No, dear." Freddie said pressing his lips harder so John wouldn't talk much.
After a few seconds, Freddie stopped the kiss. "I'm sorry." He said getting up, since he made it stop.
"But I still want to kiss you!" John whined, trying to pull Freddie on the bed again. He couldn't do it so he just kissed Freddie, getting up.
"I want to kiss you too, but-"
"But?"
"But, you know the walls are too thin..." He whispered. "I think I heard Roger and Brian."
They both pressed their ears on the wall to hear Roger and Brian's muffled voices. This was the conversation.

"This hotel is shit, Brian!"
"I know but at least we have each other..."
"Yeah. If you weren't here. I swear I would break the bed from anger."
"Calm down a little. Come sit on my bed."

"Are they flirting?" John asked. Freddie shushed him and they continued to listen.

R+B's ROOM
Roger sat on the bed as Brian wanted. Brian started to massage his shoulders and then lay him on his lap. He looked at the beautiful face of the blonde and pressed a kiss on his forehead as Roger closed his eyes for Brian to understand he liked it.
"How can you stay so calm at situations. Teach me..."
"When I look at that beautiful face of yours, I forget everything."
Roger chuckled. His eyes were still closed. When he opened them, he saw Brian looking at him with life. Yes, LIFE! It was as if Roger wasn't there, Brian wouldn't be holding on to life so tightly. Roger smiled and raised his arms for Brian to get him up. Brian and Roger were sitting there on the bed, looking at each other, compeletly silent. Brian then slowly pushed Roger on his back and kissed him. When the kiss ended, they just looked at each other's faces and told how much they love each other.

Freddie and John heard it all. They knew why Brian blushed in the breakfast a few days ago. They knew why Roger was so unnecessarily agressive. They knew what was going on.

Sorry it was so short sksksks. Anyways, Chapter 4 (last chapter), coming up!