I'll Always Love You

Chapter 7

"I'm not asking your permission Roger! I'm telling you that i'm having a break!" he yelled from the other room, the agitated drummer following him with a face of confusion. "Brian we haven't got the time for you to be having random breaks! We have to finish this album!"

"Finish it then, i'll fill in the guitar parts when I return." he answered returning a straight facial expression to Roger. 

"Roger-...can i.....just....come through....this....door!......please...." A timid voice shouted behind the drummer. Roger looked down at the smiling bassist in shock at the sight of the brown suitcase, poorly hidden behind his back. "Not you too John!" he whined, leaning his head on the wall. 

"Roger we have our own lives to live y'know, I don't plan on living my life locked in a studio. I want time to relax, love and have fun." He said, passing a wink over to John, receiving an adorable smile in return. 

The drummer raised his eyebrow, as though the light bulb in his head had been turned from dim to half dim. "Wait...you're both going together?"

The guitarist rolled his eyes "Good lord Roger! I hadn't even noticed myself!" he chuckled towards John. "Roger you might need to get yourself a new hamster for that wheel in your brain....i think it's dying judging by how long that took you." 

John let out a slight giggle, covering his mouth to try and prevent the sound, even though it made no difference. Roger snapped, standing up and storming towards the bassist in a huff "Don't laugh at me you little shit!" He raised his hand.

Brian had already put himself up as a barrier between John and the raging drummer "Touch him and i'll break that arm." He said in a cold voice, locking his eyes with Roger in a glare. 

"Ugh you fucked up bastards" Roger growled under his breath, storming out of the room leaving them both alone. 

Brian relaxed his body language and turned towards John, smiling "You okay Sweetie?"

He blushed, hiding his face behind against the cotton of Brian's sweater. "Bri, don't call me that, you know it makes me blush." 

The guitarist chuckled softly, holding the bassists face in his hands so their eyes locked "All the more reason to, you look even cuter when you blush." He lightly kissed John's lips and smiled. "so? shall we finish packing and get to the airport? the sooner we're done, the quicker we can leave this place."

John was trapped in some sort of love gaze "One more kiss and i might consider moving from your embrace." 

"no need to as-...." he was cut of by John pulling him in for a deeper kiss. "Come on then you, we can continue this when we get there?" Brian winked, picking up his case before they both left for a taxi.

*So sorry it took so long and that it's not a very good chapter*-Maya