Coming Out Pt.2

                                    

                                          
-Brian's POV-
I was feeling awkward. I was sat at a dinner table with Winifred, Michael and Roger. His sister wasn't around but it didn't matter. I kept exchanging glances with Roger, who was looking so nervous. I grabbed his hand under the table and gave it a squeeze. 
                          
After we had finished, we walked into the living room. Nothing special. Just a living room. I gave Roger a little nudge so he'd understand now was perfect. He understood and took a deep breath. 
                          
"Mum, Dad, there is something I need to tell you..." He said, shaking with fear. His parents looked at him with confusion. 
"What is it, sweetie?" Winifred asked, coming over to hug Roger. This made him worse and he started crying. He then whispered extremely quietly, "I-I'm g-gay..."
"Speak up, son!" Michael yelled. 
"I'm...gay..."
                          
His parents gasped. Winifred moves away from him and I got closer to hug him. I was so damn proud. His father stood up and went to the door, "Get out! You are not my son!"
"Dad, please...I'm the same person I was a minute ago!"
"Your father is right! Get out!" Winifred shouted. Roger ran out in tears. I was still sat with them. She looked at me sternly before saying, "I'm guessing you're his boyfriend..."
"Yes I am and I'm fucking proud. You are both horrible people. Burn in hell."
I ran out of the house to find Roger. He had let himself into the car. 
                          
I got in at the drivers side and said, "Rog, it's going to be okay. You don't need them. It's their fault..."
He cried more before saying, "But I do need them. They're my parents!"
I leaned closer to him and kissed him. He looked at me with a mix of sadness and love. 
"I love you, Roger Taylor. And I never stopped."
"I love you too, Brian May."
"I'm sorry. Please be my actual boyfriend again..."
"Of course!"
                          
We drove home and back to his house. I think I know what we'll be doing.
                          
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