Freddie and Brian exchanged a look that Roger wasn't very fond of. It seemed off-putting and strange to him. "I'm going to call John," Brian mentioned, standing to his feet, shuffling over to the phone in the corner of the room. "Am I missing something? Who is John?" Roger asked, looking between the two. Brian slammed his hand down onto the ringer, turning back to look at his friend. Freddie, who had been mysteriously quiet for the past few moments, shifted in his seat. "Roger darling, what year is it?" He asked him quietly. Roger shrugged his shoulders lightly. "Nineteen seventy." He answered, clear as day. Must to Roger's shock and awe, his answer had been incorrect. It was nineteen seventy-six.

❝ I don't know the new neigbour seems odd- 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐟𝐟. ❞ 🏅7 in #hardzello | 08-19-19 🏅2 in #hardzello | 09-21-19 🏅1 in #hardzello | 10-26-19

"We'll always be a team" Jeremy claimed and smiled at his friend. Michael smile back "Always." Since they could remember, Jeremy Heere and Michael Mell were always at each others side - nothing could separate them. Eventually Michael finds himself falling in love for his best friend, and has to face the consequences of falling in love with someone who might not feel the same. // this book is cringy asf please don't read ;-; // // written before the broadway revival,, //