Babe.

                                    

                                          
-Brian's POV-
When I got home, I felt alone. And horny. Roger had been on my mind all day. His perfect body, perfect eyes and perfect lips that I wished to kiss. He was so perfect and so amazing that it scared me. I couldn't ask him out because of how perfect he is. 
                          
As I went under the water, I got a reality check. I shouldn't have to do this to myself when I could easily ask him. I snapped into my senses, got myself out of the water and changed into my favourite outfit. I had to go to Roger because I loved him and he deserved to know. 
                          
I ran up to his door and knocked. He didn't reply to begin with but I knocked again and he poked his head out, "Brian? What are you doing here? I'm...busy." 
"Who is it babe?" someone shouted on the inside. A mans voice. 
                          
This random man came up to the door, completely naked. I then noticed, so was Roger. My heart shattered into a million pieces at that moment. I couldn't believe it. He was already with somebody. 
"I-it's nothing...I'm just going to go..." I stuttered, trying not to break down right in front of him. 
"Wait, Bri!" He shouted after me but I didn't listen. I just ran off. 
                          
I opened my door and slammed it, sliding down it whilst holding my mouth to prevent any screaming. I couldn't believe he was seeing someone. The tears streamed down my face like mini waterfalls and my chest became full of pain and sorrow. He never told us he was gay. And dating someone. 
                          
This was possibly the worst day of my life. And there was plenty of years ahead of me...