|| Brians's House, 1986. Roger Is Seated On Ths Sofa While Bri Is In The Nearby Kitchen, Preparing Some Drinks. ||

Roger gently  stroked the cat as it brushed up against his chest.

" Lexi, You Dont Have To Ask If I Still Remember That Day. " he grinned, petting her head.

" I've Thanked You Too Many Times For That. " He heard a recognisable, distant voice from the kitchen. 

" For What, Roggie? " Brian smiled, popping his head round the door. Roger turned his head, met with the far away face of his loving boyfriend. " For The Day We Became Soulmates. " warmly sighed Roger, his gorgeous eyes twinkling.

Brian blushed happily, and swung back into the kitchen, replaying the beautiful voice of his lover in his head. " Two Sugars Or One, Darling? " he faintly asked from the room, smiling to himself.

" 1 & 3/7ths..Bri. " He said in a husky, sexy tone. It made Brian almost drop the sugar tin. " F - F - Fuck O..Off..Roger.. " he squirmed, freezing up and adding the sugar to the tea.

He heard a warm laugh from the other room, and was warmed inside by the happiness around him. Roger was always there for him, as he knew.

Brian later joined his boyfriend on the couch, lending him one cup with love hearts printed all over. He smirked at him as he handed it.

" There You Go, Sweetie. " Sighed Brian in a less attractive tone. He sat himself next to Roger, putting his head on the younger blonde's shoulder. Roger accepted it, taking a sip and holding Bri close to him.

" Thank You, Beautiful. " grinned Roger, Brian only smiling slightly. He then started to look into space, with a frown painted on his lips.

When he noticed Brian wasn't 100%, he turned to him with that adorable, but concrened face Brian knew so well.

" Whats On Your Mind, Love? " gently questioned Roger, holding his boyfriends chin closer to his face, Brian didnt face him. " N - Nothi..Nothing.. " he sighed, reaching for Rogers cheek and smoothing his face.

" Brian, " said Roger, suddenly sounding serious. " I Know That Face. Somethings Wrong, You Can Tell Me, Sweet Love. " Brian blushed and smiled weakly before looking back down at his feet. Something was obviously buggering him.

" Cmon. " smiled Roger, letting Brian slip on his lap. Brian put his face on Rogers cheek, and started to curl his hair around with his finger.

" Well..I Proposed To You..About..4 Months Ago, Roger. " he started. " We Haven't Started Planning Or Anything, And Im Worried You'll Forget Me..A..And We Wont Get Marr - Marr - Married.. " A tear started to stream down his face. 

Roger instantly pulled Brians body closer to his own, and Brians head rested on his shoulder, more tears darted down his cheeks. " Oh, Bri..Ohhh Bri.. " he softly smiled, closing his eyes and clutching Brian close.

" Why Would I EVER Forget You, Beautiful? You Are My World, My Every Thought..And I PROMISE We Will Get Married - And It Will Be Perfect, And It'll Be The Happiest Day Ever. " he said. 

" P - P - Pro..mise..? " whimpered Brian from the back of his husband - to be, turning to face him. It hurt Roger to see the love of his life so upset. " Promise. Promise, Dear. " Grinned Roger. " Please Dont Cry. " he added. Brian nodded slowly, resting his head once again.

" Your'e Tired, Brains. Want To Head To Your Bedroom? " Suddenly asked Roger, patting Bri on the back. He nodded again, wiping a tear from his face. Roger let Brian slump off his lap, but when Roger got up, Brian refused to move, with a grin on his face.

" You Want Me To Carry You AGAIN? " laughed Roger, putting his hands on his hips. Brian nodded for the 3rd time, selling his body to his love, reaching out to him.

Roger grunted as Brian slipped his legs around his waist. " Boy - You're Getting Heavy. " he smirked, and Brian laughed gently as they bounded slowly up the stairs. Roger finally threw his love to the double - bed, then leaping on himself.

" Goodnight, Brian, Darling. " Smiled Roger with his eyes closed. It took Bri a while to reply for some reason. 

" Goodnight, Love. "