Love Is On The Way: A Brian May Fan Fiction

Good Morning

15: INT. RACHAEL'S HOUSE (LIVING ROOM) DAY FADE IN:

The next day...

RACHAEL: (wakes up to the sound of breakfast being made) (to herself) "I woke up to the sound of someone making breakfast, suddenly I remembered bits and pieces from the night before, but it couldn't have been real, could it? Brian May didn't really watch a movie with me. I didn't really fall asleep on his shoulder. No, of course not, that was all a dream... Wasn't it?" (shrugs it off and goes into the kitchen)

16: INT. RACHAEL'S HOUSE (KITCHEN) DAY CUT TO:

Brian and Rachael spend the morning together.

RACHAEL: (comes in to see Brian making breakfast)

BRIAN: (turns to her) Good morning darling.

RACHAEL: Morning.

BRIAN: Are you hungry? I made some French toast.

RACHAEL: Sure... (sits down at the table) Did you sleep okay?

BRIAN: Yes... (serves her) What about you?

RACHAEL: Yeah. Hey, listen, I'm sorry I fell asleep on your shoulder.

BRIAN: Please, don't worry about it. I didn't mind... (both start eating)

RACHAEL: Did the guys come home last night?

BRIAN: Just Roger, Jayme and Deacy.

RACHAEL: Where's Freddie?

FREDDIE: (comes in with a hangover) Good morning.

BRIAN: Morning Fred, you're looking well.

FREDDIE: Oh piss off darling, I feel like shit.

BRIAN: Would you like some breakfast?

FREDDIE: Sure... (to Rachael) Darling, have you got any ice?

RACHAEL: Um, yeah, there's some in the freezer.

FREDDIE: Lovely.

ROGER: (comes in with his arm around Jayme)

RACHAEL: Morning Rog.

ROGER: Morning love.

RACHAEL: (to Jayme) Looks like you two had a fun night!

JAYME: We sure did! (winks at her) (mouths to her) Grease gun!

RACHAEL: (rolls her eyes)

JAYME: (they both sit down to eat)

DEACY: Morning guys... (sits down and starts eating)

JAYME: Did you have fun with loverboy?

RACHAEL: (blushes hard) (to herself) "I felt my cheeks begin to burn, I quickly looked over at Brian who was just as red as I was." (glares at Jayme) Nothing happened, we just watched a movie and then fell asleep.

JAYME: Like this? (gives her a photograph)

RACHAEL: (takes it) You bitch! You took a picture of us?

JAYME: Yes! You two were so cute!

RACHAEL: (to herself) "I blushed even harder as I felt intense embarrassment over the photo. I looked up at Brian who gave me a reassuring smile."

17: INT. RACHAEL'S HOUSE (LIVING ROOM) DAY CUT TO:

Later that day...

RACHAEL: Brian, I'm really sorry about earlier.

BRIAN: Don't apologize darling, it wasn't your fault.

RACHAEL: (smiles)

BRIAN: Have you got any plans this afternoon?

RACHAEL: No, not really.

BRIAN: Would you like to go grab some Chinese food?

RACHAEL: Sure. Just let me get dressed and I'll be down in a bit.

BRIAN: Take your time.

18: INT. RACHAEL'S HOUSE (LIVING ROOM) DAY CUT TO:

RACHAEL: (comes down dressed in a black tank-top, multi-pattern shorts and flip flops) Hey, you ready?

BRIAN: Yeah... You look lovely.

RACHAEL: (smiles shyly) Thanks.

BRIAN: You're welcome... (looks deeply into her eyes) You've got lovely eyes.

RACHAEL: Thank you!

BRIAN: You're welcome, shall we?

RACHAEL: Yes!... (both walk out)