Anything For Love[Roger Taylor fan fiction]

You Got Plans?

It was the middle of a week, a Wednesday and you and your best friend Leah had just got out of biology class.

 "Oh, my lord! Mr. Lansgton is such a fucking pain." You say shoving Leah a bit getting out of the way of passing college freshman."Today we will be studying the cell structure of a blood cell. Blah, blah, blah. Does he think any of us give a shit?" Leah says and you both start laughing, bumping into one another. 

The hallways of your school, London's Imperial college was quiet and haunted in it's off times yet busy and bustling when everyone was in school.

You had an apartment just a few minutes off-campus, shared with Leah and her cat and it was nice.

You left the classroom and started walking to the shared cafeteria. Most people didn't sit in there because of the cafes around the school and off-campus but you rather enjoyed the comfort of a school's lunch.

You were about to pass the cafeterias bulletin board that had the boring announcements in town and in school for every month. Not many college students cared for it but it was a perfect place to hang up flyers. 

A boy, a little older than you who definitely didn't go here was tacking something up on that very corkboard, oh and did you mention he was hot. 

He was hotter than hot, hotter then boiling, then 450 degrees in the oven. 

He was the prettiest boy yet not pretty, handsome yet not seemingly strong, he was everything. Yeah, this boy was absolutely the most perfect boy to exist. 

All you could see was his dirty blonde hair that went a little past his shoulders. It was messy and hadn't been combed. All you could think was ruining you fingers through it while kissing his face.

He was wearing a denim jacket that was tight along with his jeans that fit his ass and legs nicely. He looked over at you and you could feel your look of lust wash over your body and mind. 

You smiled awkwardly, never being good with boys but wanting to catch his attention. His cheeks flushed red and he nodded his head and you also blushed. He started walking the opposite way away. 

You wanted to get in his pants, you wanted to yell it at him. Give him the number to your phone at your apartment, tell him to come back again. But you didn't and he walked away with a smile.

You could hardly contain yourself. Your whole body felt like melting into a blob of love and sex. You felt like you loved this man. 

It was love at first sight.

"Who is that? And would you check out that ass, just look at it go!" Leah says, noticing him her eyes fixated, also shining with love. "Wow. He's really cute. A girl like you could easily get him." You say to Leah sighing because you wanted him and you knew you could never be with him.

Because Leah well she gets any boy she wants yet she doesn't. Every day she wears short little shirt's or something to show how her great body. If she gets dress coded she says the exact same thing, "I'm not distracted? Why should they be?"

And she always gets away with it, no matter what. She is absolute, drop-dead gorgeous. She has long flowing brown hair, she really hates it though. Wants to chop it off to her shoulders, then dye it black, dye her outgrown bangs either red or purple. 

Her super Christian mom would never allow it. "What's she gonna do hmm? Shave it? Kick me out of the church?" She always says. "She still thinks I have my V-card. She's so fucking annoying." Leah once snickered. 

Leah doesn't give a shit to anyone or anything. 

You reach the board where that hot dude was putting up the poster. There's a new poster that must be what he hung up or at least what you assumed he put up. It listed their names.

Freddie Mercury.

Brian May.

Roger Taylor.

John Deacon.

"Come get shit-faced at the Rainbow club on November 20th? How exciting. Queen hmm must be who he is." You say reading the purple and black flyer that was pinned with a singular tack. "Yeah, my dad knows some of their songs. Did you hear the new one Killer Queen? It's not a bad song. Unless you're a pussy cat." She sneared and you both lightly laughed. 

"Blonde one is the Taylor. Saw it on the news. I knew I recognized him."

"It starts at 11 pm. Let's find Savi, they could cover for us." Leah says knowing her mom wouldn't let her out that late without a cover. 

You both turned around and went into the cafeteria. It smelled of stale food, spilt milk, and depressed dreams. 

A boy whistled at Leah as usual. "Oh shut it, Robbie." She says. "Why so sensitive Ms. Francis?" He says. 

Leah Francis. The most wanted girl at school. 

Meanwhile, you've had two or three good relationships in the past. Both around a year. You don't like dumb douchebag jocks. 

Boys who have a sense of music are your type. Rock and roll to be specific. Not rich and fancy. A good sense of humor as well that was important, someone who's kind, asks for consent, the kind of guy who you know would always be there for you no matter what.

You didn't feel like revealing your whole body to the whole school. In your off time you would wear cute cut things, at the clubs and concerts you'd get hot and sexy. Those were your favorite time. But now at the moment you were wearing an orangish-brown tube top and long flared jeans. 

You and Leah find your friend Savanna. You three have known each other since kindergarten. It's been rough but some how the three of you made it through till college. They were eating the salad that they ate every single day. Kale, crasins, olive oil dressing, tomatoes. "The works" they called it 

"Hey, Savi. How are you?" Leah asks. "Hello Leah, and Y/N, how are you two?" They respond. "Ok we need something," Leah says jumping into the bench across from Savanna and right into things. Leah never waisted time with anything.  

"You need me to cover, is that it?" They say. Leah gets covered a bit. Ok fine...a lot.

"Y/N and I want to go to the Queen concert. You know my parents. We need to "plan" a sleepover. That boy Roger Taylor is very hot and I want him." Leah says biting her lip and sexually rolling her eyes. 

She had this certain reaction everytime she liked a guy. The little lip bite, an eye roll and the classic body melt. 

You got tense thinking about him. A pit in your stomach but happy one, one of joy, you couldn't even explain the feelings you kept get when even thinking of Roger. 

Savanna snickers. "Oh going for a rocker now? I guess these boys weren't good enough." Savi says in a sarcastic tone. 

You all start laughing historically. A couple of the self-proclaimed popular girls start looking at you. "Oh fuck off," Leah says turning around. They mock her. 

"Fine. So, what's the plan?" Savanna asks. "Ok, I'm leaving at 7 pm coming to your house right? Tell your mom, so when my mom calls you to know. We are leaving at 10:30. Drive to the Rainbow then after either I'm going with Roger or we will come back to your house, ok?" Leah says. 

You both agree. "And when is this happening?"

"November 2oth." You say. "That is so close, Leah!" Savanna says getting mad. "You got plans?" Leah asks. They sigh. "No..."

"Perfect. Then we are on." Leah says excited. 

Savanna rolled their eyes.