Modern Times Rock 'n' Roll: A Maylor/Deacury Fanfiction

The Magic of Two Hearts

Roger's POV

IT'S SUNDAY! HELLLLL YEAAAAHHHHH!

So, I didn't go to the 'AwW poOor ZacHy BoI' shit yesterday. So glad that my parents grounded me. They took my phone away and stuff too so I basically did nothing but oh well.

I mean, I did my homework WITHOUT the help of Brian because I couldn't text him and had to figure the questions out myself. I actually can do the homework by myself. I only ask Brian for help because as everybody knows I love to catch people's attention.

Third person POV

Roger was extremely exited for the date which was bound to happen in a few minutes. He was all dressed up, ready to go out if Brian came THIS exact second.

Did his hair look good enough?

He decided to check it once more and then started waiting.

A little while after, his phone buzzed.

BRIAN:
Hey Rog💘

ROGER:
Hey Brimi❣️

BRIAN:
Are you ready?

ROGER:
Yup

BRIAN:
K i'll be there in abt 5 mins

ROGER:
Ok bri💕

BRIAN:
See you in 5 mins rog❤️

Roger's POV

HE. PUT. A. RED. HEART.

AHHHHHHHHHHHH MY EMOTIONS ARE SO MESSED UP I SWEAR TO GOD-

I laughed at myself and the extreme reactions I gave to things. It's probably noting. The colour of the heart doesn't make any difference...

I laughed more when I thought about the first date. This was going to be our second. Would we bump into John and Freddie again? That certainly would be fate, playing a game on us.

Third person POV

The bell rang and Roger got it after checking himself in the mirror one last time.

"Hello Brian." Roger said smiling with a blush visible on his cheeks.

"Hey Rog." He replied smiling back.
"Shall we go?"

"Yeah let's go." Roger answered grabbing his coat.
"Mom, dad, Clare! I'm leaving!"

"Byeee!" He heard his mother's voice.

Roger got out and closed the door behind him. They started walking to the coffee shop where their date was going to be happening.

While they walked their hands kept on brushing against each other, both of them blushing and getting really nervous each time, like they were out of breath. They also were staring and then looking at somewhere else.

After their hands brushed for like a thousand times, Brian finally intertwined their fingers making Roger tense up for a second but then squeeze his hand.

When they were finally there, they sat down and ordered coffee.

"You look so good today Rog..."Brian said as if he was mesmerized. "I-uhhhh, you always look good not like that it's just the clothes that fitted you well. No wait not like that either. Clothes aren't the things that make you pretty. You're pretty yourself."

Roger stared at Brian in confusion for a few seconds, who was smiling nervously. Then the blond boy rolled into a fit of laughter, clearing the weirdness in the air.