Christmas Time

Snowballs fight

London

6th December 2018

On the 5th, Brian went at Roger's for a sleepover, but on the 6th, at 6am, Brian was already awake. He didn't want to wake up his bestfriend, so he sat on his bed quietly. He looked at Roger for most of the time; his hair were in a beautiful mess, his pink lips were slightly apart. "I want to kiss him so bad..." He thought, but then, He shook his head trying to push away these thoughts. Though, he couldn't...

While he was lost in thoughts, Roger was waking up. Roger noticed that Brian was looking at him "I know I'm beautifull, but you look just so stupid if you stare at me like that..." Roger laughed softly; Brian came to the present again, blushing slightly "Oh, sorry... Hem... Have you slept well?" Brian felt pretty stupid in that moment, but Roger found his behaviour so cute; he loved when Brian blushed and became clumsy. "I've never slept that good" He told Brian, smiling softly; Brian melted under the gaze of those baby blue eyes. After a moment looking in each other's eyes, Brian began to blush more, while Roger was laughing. Roger, then, turned his head to look out the window; it was snowing. "Brian! It is snowing outside!" Roger got up straightaway from his bed "It is snowing!" He kept saying. He went to the window "Come here Brian!" Roger's eyes were filled with enthusiasm as those white snowflakes were falling from the sky. "Snowball fight! We're doing a snowball fight after!" Roger's excitement always cheered Brian up "Yes, of course. But Remember one thing; you're not going to win" Roger turned himself to look at Brian right in his hazel eyes "We'll see" He told his friend, who was now laughing "I can assume that you're going to loose as always. You can't just beat me Roger Taylor" Brian was teasing Roger, who immediately pushed his bestfriend slightly "What are you saying!? I'm the one who wins every time!" He then told Brian pouting "And you know why you're going to loose?" Roger rolled his eyes and crossed his arms in his chest "Lets hear why, Mr Poodle" Roger began to tease Brian as well "You'll find out soon" Brian got down slightly and pulled his face near to Roger's "Even you don't know how I can loose. Though, I can't loose" Roger was grinning. Brian pulled apart, and went to his bed again. He laid on it. Roger followed him and laid next to him, who took his phone "Want to see a film on Netflix?" Roger nodded "Yes, I'd like to. Do we need headphones?" "Let's listen to it without headphones; I don't think we'll wake up someone if we use a low volume"

It was 9 when the film finished. The two of them went downstairs in the kitchen, and there, they were greeted by Roger's mum "Goodmorning!" She said and gave a quick kiss on Roger's forehead "Did you sleep well?" The two friends nodded, and sat at the table "I prepared some pancakes. Would you like some tea?" "Yes, I'd like some, thank you" "Some for me too mum!" The woman's smile, which grew up on her face, was so warm and sweet "All right; for now I can give you pancakes, in two minutes you'll have your tea" She prepared quickly two plates with a pile of pancakes each and gave it to the two of them. "They look so yummy!" The boys said in unison and then, started to eat; Roger's mum began to laugh "I'm glad you love it" she said "You have always been good at cooking; I've always enjoyed coming here both because of my best friend and for what you cook for us every time. It's a pity Roger hasn't learned how to cook yet; he should!" Roger glared at Brian "It's a pity Roger hasn't learned how to cook yet; he should!" He replied with an higher tone. Brian rolled his eyes and then looked at Roger, who pouted. At that point, Both Brian and Roger burst out laughing "Enjoy this moment of glory Mr Poodle; you're going to lose at the snowball fight!"

When they finished eating their breakfast, they got ready to get out. Roger was the first one who got out; after a while, Brian was out as well, greeted by a snowball right in his face. He heard Roger laughing "Your face!" Roger was laughing more and more, but he was suddenly cut out by a snowball " I'm going to take my revenge on you Roger!" Brian yelled, throwing other three snowballs at Roger "This is a declaration of war, Brian!" The two of them began to throw snowballs at each other. Roger went behind a tree. After a while, he noticed that Brian wasn't throwing snowballs anymore; Brian wasn't in the place he was before "Where are you Brian?" He started calling, but he received no reply. He kept calling Brian, while he was searching for him "Where are you Mr Poodle?" He had a snowball I'm his hand, ready to throw it at Brian "I'm here you little wanker!" Roger turned himself as he was hit right in his face by a snowball "I hate you!" He screamed and began to run in Brian's direction; the only problem was a little ice slab. Roger slipped on the ice and fell right on Brian. The two of them burst out laughing "I defenetly won Roger" they got up "Just this once, Brian! I'll win next!"