You're My Best Friend (Part 25)

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John Deacon's the best friend who is now the boyfriend. Roger Taylor's the ex-boyfriend. Things get complicated for reader in this love triangle.

 Things get complicated for reader in this love triangle

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Summary: reader finds something out that changes her relationship with both roger and john

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Summary: reader finds something out that changes her relationship with both roger and john. from this concept i posted here

Note: grammar and spelling errors. *****SUPER BIG AND IMPORTANT CHAPTER**** *this one's gonna hurt... good luck charlie*
Your brain may hurt reading this chapter and you may be confused in the madness,,, but even after this chapter... there is so much heavy stuff to explain

Warning: language, angst

Words: 11k+(i think?)

***January 17, 1977***

Soft steps.

You tried to be as quiet as possible, slowly closing the door to the dark hotel room that you and John were spending the night in.

Light breathing from his nose as he slept on the bed, his messy curly hair resting on a pillow with arms looped around it, his bare chest uncovered by the sheets. He looked younger in his sleep, the moonlight expanding over his childlike face.

Innocence.

A peaceful state.

A sight you knew you would miss.

But you wanted to keep it that way as long as you could. To see him so content and at peace as he slept.

You slipped off your clothes, standing in front of the large window that showed you the city lights and moon.

Everything quiet. At peace.

Made you feel at peace.

You had spent the entire day alone. With no peace at all until arriving in John's room. Seeing him settled your heart. The worry.

"Didn't hear you come in," John tiredly rasped, facing you as he rubbed his eyes.

"Didn't want to wake you up," you replied, turning around to hide the front of your nude physique from him as you threw one of John's shirts on.

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