brianmercury (brianmercury) wrote,

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Kissing You Part 2:

Title: Kissing You Part 2:

Summary: Freddie consoles our lil Roggie....

Timeline: Uhhhh... Dunno...

Pairing: Froggie... Babies!!!

Don't own Queen. *sigh* I wish I did though….

"Freddie!!!!!" Freddie swore as he was awakened by what sounded like cannon fire as the door burst open. Sitting bolt upright, he heard the rasp of the curtains being pulled back; The dazzling sunlight seemed to poke him hard in both eyes. Shielding them with one hand, he looked up at a long, looming shadow quivered in front of him for a moment; he blinked and Brian came into focus, grinning down at him. 

"All right?" 

"Never been better," Freddie said, rubbing his eyes and slumping back onto his pillows. "You?" 

"Not bad," Brian said smiling again. "What have you been doing?" He asked. 

"What do you mean?" Freddie asked frowning wondering if Brian was suggesting about the kiss he and Roger shared before. Hell, he just couldn't confess anything yet. Not to Brian. He decided to play dumb here. "I don't understand what you mean by that…"

Brian gave Freddie his 'Ya, right!' smirk before replying, "I just saw Roger rushing out blushing and muttering…" 

"I—We haven't been upto anything!!!" He exclaimed coloring slightly. 

"Guilty…" Brian sneered at him. "Come on Freddie, Roger doesn't often leave without telling you…" Brian folded his arms and looked down at the singer seriously. "You can tell me anything…" He said. 

Freddie hung his head. "It's nothing…" He mumbled. "Freddie…" Freddie looked up and to Brian's surprise he had tears in his eyes. "I messed up…" His chin was wobbling.  

"You didn't fight, did you?" Brain asked. 

Freddie shook his head. "Worse…" He said. He looked up to see Brian waiting for him to continue. "We kissed… or rather I kissed him…" 

"And?" Brian's voice changed. He looked like he wanted cry himself, but he also seemed like he was trying to hide a grin. "Woah… Fred," He said smiling slightly. "You kissed him? Why?" 

"I dunno…" Freddie said fiddling with the vague string of armrest of the couch he was sleeping on. "He was crying…"

"Wait… What?" Brian said standing up and starting to pace. "You kissed Roger because he was crying?" He asked stopping to stare at his friend. "Why was he crying?"


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