The next Saturday.
-Hello?
-Hi dear! Guess who is it?
-It's you Freddie?
-Precisely, exclamed the rockstar. Would you like to spend the evening with me and some friends, he asked enthusiastic.
-Uh...I planned to go out with friends of mine, explaned Jim
-Well cancel your party and come to my house, I also have someone who would like to meet you.
-Who?
-You'll see! See you later, humed Freddie.
Jim hung up the phone, slightly confused. He found him a bit cheeky anyway to ask him to cancel an appointment planned for several days, especially that he couldn't warn his friends and he had nothing to offer his host. His brain was thinking at full speed and his was scratching his scalp.
-What to do? I can't bring him flowers...I would be ridiculous. Ha damn it, he huffed. My presence should make him happy anyway.
The Irishman therefore traded his tank top for a simple shirt and went downstairs called a taxi. He was a bit anxious but also excited to see Freddie again.
At Stafford Terrace.
-Guys it sounds!
-Thank you Matt, you wait for me Joe I'm going.
-It's him? Your beeeautiful Irish, he replied with a gently mocking tone.
-Shut up!
The singer crossed the house and opened the door, his smile widens when he rest his eyes on Jim; it had only been a week and yet it had seemed very long.
-I'm very happy you came my dear!
-Me too. I'm really sorry but I didn't bring anything, he said a bit bothered.
-It doesn't matter, I only wanted you.
Freddie winking at him an invited him to enter. As soon as the Irishman was visible to others he wrapped his arms around him and pressed himself against his back. Jim was jolted, he felt the singer's warm breath make his neck shiver.
-Freddie...we're not alone...
-Would you be shy pretty boy, he asked to annoy him.
-No...! But I don't like open affection, added Jim seriously.
-Sorry but I do, murmured Freddie sensually.
The rockstar took advantage of the moment althrough short. He rubbed his forehead against the Irishman's nape and placed a light kiss behind his head, Jim blushed intensely and his heart will quicken. He ended by breaking this invasive embrace as soon as he saw Joe coming towards them.
-Hi Jim, how are you today, he asked with a welcoming smile.
-Rather good (he cast a disgruntled look at the singer), thank you.
-Excuse Freddie, he's only been talking about you since the last time.
-Really, wondered the Irishman.
-From morning to evening, affirmed his host proudly. Phoebe even kicked me out because of this!
-Who is she?
The singer and Joe giggled to his amazement, what did he still say as stupidity?
-You will quickly used to our world my dear, said Freddie putting an affectionate hand on his shoulder. And then you will see, everyone is nice here.

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Book 1. Finding A Way.
FanfictionPrequel to "New life old pains". Seeking to forget his past, Freddie hopes to conquer the heart of this handsome man who made his heart beat. But loving an Irishman with a strong character despite his modest appearance is not just fun and Freddie wi...