Oct 3, 2020
Mayzello - Brian gives Joe a surprise for his birthday, by introducing him to his song he made for him.
Brian writing a song called “Joe’s song” 😭❤️ maybe he’s records it with Roger and Adam and it becomes a number one hit ❤️❤️
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Mayzello - Brian gives Joe a surprise for his birthday, by introducing him to his song he made for him.
Brian writing a song called “Joe’s song” 😭❤️ maybe he’s records it with Roger and Adam and it becomes a number one hit ❤️❤️
I'm so sorry for falling behind! As apology, here are the rest of my Mayzello week posts:
Comfort
The first thing Brian noticed when he got home was that there was no Joe to greet him like there normally was when he got home after his boyfriend. There was just a lump of blankets on the couch, a box of tissues on the coffee table next to a mug of tea, and the TV playing some cheesy romance movie.
“Why, hello there.”
There came a muffled reply from the lump of blankets that sounded similar to a ‘hello’, but Brian couldn’t be sure.
He sat down on the couch beside him. “Are you feeling better than you were this morning?”
He gave a little shrug and popped his head out from the blankets to look at Brian. “Dunno. Can’t breathe through my nose anymore, but I’m not feeling so nauseous.” He explained.
“Well, that’s kind of… maybe it means you can eat something. I can make you some soup, if you’d like. My mum left me with an amazing recipe.” He suggested.
“I think.. I think that that sounds very good.”
He dropped a kiss to his forehead. “Alright, darling.” He moved to stand, but turned to raise an eyebrow when a hand grabbed him by the wrist to keep him from getting up. “I thought you wanted soup?”
“In a minute. Right now, I want cuddles.”
“Alright, then. Cuddles it is.”
Honeymoon
As soon as the door to their hotel room was shut, Brian had Joe shoved up against the wall, hands sliding up under his shirt, lips on his neck.
“Ah, fuck, Bri…”
“I plan to completely ravish you tonight, my darling.” He murmured against his neck, punctuating his sentence with a sharp bit to the skin.
“I definitely do not have any complaints about that.” He laced a hand in the older man’s hair and pulled his head up so that they could share a proper kiss. Brian’s hands found their way to his bum and he gave a squeeze before sliding down to his thighs and encouraging Joe to wrap his legs around his waist.
He happily accepted the invitation, giving a little hop so his ankles locked behind his back firmly in place.
They stepped back towards the bed, slowly as to not come tumbling down and all of that, but as soon as the backs of Brian’s thighs hit the wood of the bed, he was sitting down and Joe was shifting to straddle him.
“Well, Mr. May, I think that I’d like to suck your cock and then have you pound me into this mattress.”
“Mr. May, I couldn’t think of anything better to do with the evening.”
Meeting the Family
“Come on, I promise they’re not so bad.”
“It’s your family. They’re going to give me the ninth degree.”
“You’ll live. And they already like you, and they don’t have any problems with us dating, or any issues with you, and meeting them, I admit, is a little bit scary, but I promise it’s not as bad as you think it’s going to be.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah.” He leaned up to press a kiss to his cheek. “John’s been thrilled to meet you, really. The people you really have to worry about are my mom and Mary, but you’re charming, so I’m sure they’ll love you.”
“Alright, if you say so.” He took a deep breath and reached up to knock on the door. Within seconds, Joe’s mom was swinging the door open and pulling Brian into a crushing hug. “Oh, erm, hello, Mrs. Mazzello.”
“Oh, please. Call me Virginia.”
“Alright. Virginia.”
“Come in, come in. Dinner is just about ready, so maybe you and Joe could help to set the table.”
“I think we can just about manage table setting.” He shot her a smile.
“Great. Joe can show you where the plates and things are, and Mary and John are in the sitting room if you’d like to.” She walked back off towards the kitchen.
“See? I told you it wouldn’t be so bad.”
“Oh, just you wait. We haven’t even sat down to dinner yet.”
Birthday
“Happy birthday to you…”
Brian’s eyes creaked open to see Joe sat on the edge of the bed, holding a pancake with a candle stuck in the middle of it.
“And good morning to you too.”
“Happy birthday to you… happy birthday dear Brian, happy birthday to you!”
“I see you made breakfast too.”
“Figured you wouldn’t want cake for breakfast.” He commented.
“And you guessed right.”
“So I figured a pancake was the next best thing.”
“Very innovative of you.”
“I thought so too.”
“It looks delicious.”
“Blow out your candle and make a wish. And hurry, or you’ll get wax in your syrup.”
He huffed out a little laugh before blowing out his candle.
“What did you wish for?”
“I can’t tell you, or it won’t come true.”
“You’re no fun.”
“You know what, though?”
“What?”
“My wish already came true.” He gave him a wide smile.
“Oh my gosh, you are an absolute sap.”
“You love me, though.”
He leaned forward to press a kiss to his lips. “Yes I do.”
“And I love you too.”
The Sickness Returns
“You shouldn’t have stayed so close to me while I was sick.”
“It’s not all my fault. You’re clingy and I can’t stand to disappoint you.”
“You’re a big old sap.”
“You know what that means, though?”
“What?”
“That I get to have you take care of me now. How the tables have turned.”
“Alright, old man.”
“You’re supposed to be nice to me. I’m frail and weak and sick.”
“Oh, hush. You’ve just got the flu.”
“Frail and weak.”
He rolled his eyes. “Would you like another mug of tea?”
“I still haven’t finished my other one.”
“Then do you want a bowl of soup?”
“I don’t feel much like eating at the moment. Maybe later, though?”
“Alright. I’m holding you to that, though. You need to eat. Your body needs nutrients to have energy, and it needs energy to get better.”
“Alright, doctor Mazzello.”
“Oh, quiet, you.”
“I’m just acting how you did.”
“I did not pester you that much. I just gave you unconditional love and lived at your beck and call.”
“Does that mean I have to be at your beck and call.”
“No… but I do expect you to give me plenty of love and attention and cuddles.”
“I think I can just about manage that.”
So one of my favorite small ships. Seeing all these ship weeks I was like imma make my own and want to make my own mayzello week for Jan 10- Jan 16 there will vary of proms so please join if you wish I’m a sucker for angst but fluff too Friday 10, 2019 “I love you” First date Who asked out who “Damn right I’m pretty” Saturday 11 Engagement Cuddle fluff Wedding “Get.. out get out” Sunday 12, 2019 “There’s only one bed” “Let’s have children” Comfort “You look beautiful” Monday 13, 2019 “You forgot” Honeymoon “My water just broke” Tuesday 14, 2019 Metting each others family First time Moving in with each other Wednesday 15, 2019 Surprise Present Birthday University Thursday 16, 2019 Your own choice to rap it up
Someone send ask please any borhab or queen ship or even mix I'll write it.
I miss Mayzzello! Can we get Brian spoiling pregnant joe please 🥺🥺
Imagine Joe being pregnant during lockdown though so he has to self-isolate and so does Brian. And Brian just wants to make sure Joe and the baby are safe and healthy so he’s always making sure Joe has all the food he needs and wants ❤️ but also what if Joe has to give birth alone because partners aren’t allowed into the hospital 😭
I feeling a little sad today. So you think we could get some Mayzello with Joe just coming home and breaking down but Brian comforts him saying how amazing he is?
Brian can tell from the minute Joe walks in the door that the audition didn’t go well.
“They didn’t want me,” Joe says, his voice thick and his eyes red.
Brian immediately pulls the younger man into a hug, kissing his hair. “Well it’s their loss. They don’t know what they’re missing.”
Joe wraps his arms around Brian’s neck and buries his face in the older man’s chest. “I just need to come to terms with the fact that maybe I shouldn’t be doing this anymore.”
“You love acting,” Brian says softly, “and you’re so good at it. Everything I watch you in I’m just...mesmerised.”
Joe laughs and looks at Brian with wet eyes. “You’re biased though. Roger said he thought I didn’t do such a good job with John’s accent on BoRhap. He said I made John too posh.”
“Yes but Roger can be a prat. He didn’t mean that.”
“He said it to a journalist.”
“You know he loved you in that role. He thought you were amazing- he just likes to nitpick. And Deaky’s accent is impossible to replicate if you ask me. There’s no one else in the world who talks the way he does.”
Joe smiles at that and laughs as Brian pulls him closer.
Brian caresses Joe’s cheek gently. “You’re incredible at what you do and you love doing it so you should keep on doing it. And if any idiots say anything stupid to you, you just tell me so I can give them a good whack. Even if it’s Roger. Deal?”
Joe kisses Brian on the lips before grinning. “Deal.”
The boys and Roger finding out about Joe and Brian? 🦄
“This isn’t what it looks like,” Joe says quickly, pulling the blanket up further to cover himself.
“Really?” Gwil asks, glancing at Ben and Roger with a smirk. “Because what it looks like is Brian May fucking you on the couch in your trailer.”
Brian gives a quick kiss to Joe’s cheek. “Looks like we’ve been caught red-handed, love.”
“Love?” Roger chuckles. “Wow. How long has this been going on for?”
“A few months,” Joe shrugs, searching for his underwear.
“Well, this a getting together story that I definitely wanna hear,” Ben grins, taking a seat.
The problem
Joe worries for his husband every time he goes out. He really can’t focus on anything when Brian doesn’t call him for their nightly call. He shouldn’t be clingy or anything but he's just sad that brian didn’t call him to wish him good luck on his audition for the next day nor to wish him a good sleep. He couldn't sleep well that night because he's used to falling asleep on the phone with brian. He was just falling asleep when his phone rang. He got up and scramble to it hoping its brian. “Hello.” “Hey, Joe sorry if I woke you up I just needed to call you and tell you.” “Tell me what and it's fine I've been awake I couldn't sleep.” “Its Brian.” “WHat happen!?”Joe slightly yells into the phone in a panic. “He.. He had a heart attack and we didn’t get to the hospital on time.” Joe can hear roger begin to cry on the other side. Joe couldn’t help but let out a loud ugly sob. He dropped his phone to the ground and couldn’t think straight. “Joe Joe JOE!” Roger's voice is heard on the phone which lays on the ground. Joe couldn’t think he couldn't hear rogers voice that fell into a panic. “JOE!” Joe is being shaken but his tears and body won't let him respond to his surroundings. “JOE!” Joe snaps out of his daze when he feels a familiar hand on his face.”Brian?” “Hey hey Im here whats wrong.” Joe wipes his face and slowly looks up to see the man he loves looking down at his with worry.