Anything For Love[Roger Taylor fan fiction]

Both Being Total Assholes

 It's Monday. 

The Louvre was really fun and you both hung out yesterday. 

"Get up! Get up! Get up!" you here "Mmmmm..." you groan and cover your ears. 

"I told you we had to get up early, meet the boys and fly to America!"

"I know I know I know. Just it's four in the fucking morning and that's not was what I was expecting with early"

"Ok well, it's time to get up. Lucky we are smart and packed before but now you just need to get ready and we can leave." 

You slowly get out of bed with the help of rogers hand. 

You downed a cup of orange juice, put on some light makeup, grabbed all your bags, and were off. 

You were meeting at Freddie's house then taking Roger's van to the airport where you met with their security crew and jumped onto the 12-hour flight. 

It was still mostly dark out and you only passed around three cars.

 Roger's hand was holding yours. 

It looked like he could go run a marathon he was so peppy. 

You on the other, well could sleep for another seven hours. 

"Sleep on the flight," Roger said quickly glancing at you. "I'll try," you say and watch the small peak of the sun slowly come over the houses. 

Finally, you reach Freddie's house. 

"Thought you would never show, darling!" Freddie says opening the back doors. 

"I was 20 minutes late Fred," Roger yelled. 

Brian threw two bags in the back and John threw one. 

Freddie had five.

 "I told you to lose three of them!" John said noticing Fred's large amount of stuffed duffle bags. 

"Well darling, you can never be too careful! Besides, how will I keep our lovely fans entertained if I don't do outfit changes?" Brian scoffed and you laughed. 

"Will you be hogging the passenger seat my lovey?" Freddie says pointing to you 

"Fred!" Roger jumped in. 

"If any of you want to sit up here, be my guest I don't mind," you say feeling bad.

"Oh well, I let you pass since we are stealing your boyfriend for over two months," Freddie says sliding in the back seats. 

Brian sat in the seat behind Roger, John sat in the middle of the back, and Freddie sat behind you.

"What beautiful hair you have dear," Freddie says taking out the messy bun you put out earlier to keep it out of your way. 

"Oh thank you dear!" you say. You blush. 

How did you get into this position? Months ago you were simply viewing a Queen concert. Fast forward now you're sitting in a van with all three of them going on their tour with Freddie playing with your hair and Roger holding your hand. 

"Well, aren't you gonna play our wondrous music?" Freddie says handing you an 8-track tape labeled Queen ii. 

You took it and put it in the player. The beautiful sounds of Procession came on. 

Brian was playing the air guitar making Freddie laugh. 

"My dear Mary has made all of us some muffins," Freddie said as he passed around the Tupperware with 7 muffins.

"Save two for Chrisse and Veronica," he added. 

You took two and passed them back. You unwrapped one and handed it to Roger 

"Thanks, Love," he said and bit into it. "Mm compliments to the chef," Brian said. 

"Mary is an excellent cook. She cooks the most beautiful meals for me, I'm so lucky to have her." Freddie says. 

"Well this next week, we have a new competitor for Scrabble. She's gonna win, I bet on it." Roger says changing the subject.

"Nobody could beat me, darling! Sorry to break it to you." Freddie responded. "Fred, you never win!"

"Love, I always win." you hear Brian and Freddie start bickering. "And it has started," Roger says. "EN ISN'T A WORD FREDDIE!"

"Yes, En is a word. En is a common word used in en dictionary even." Freddie says. "What's it mean?"

"What?" Freddie asked, "WHAT'S EN MEAN!" Brian said raising his voice. "A replacement to "the". Like a quicker version."

"Like a modified word?" Brian asks "yes exactly." Freddie says "Well then it's more of a phrase than a word."

"Ok, can you both admit you are both being total assholes right now? All this talk about some word or phrase is b.s." Roger jumped in and said. 

"I agree. Do this another time please." John added 

"Sorry, Freddie," Brian said and Freddie crossed his arms 

"Fred!" John says "I'm sorry. Sorry, what the hell am I sorry for?" Freddie muttered under his breath 

"Freddie just say it," Roger says. 

"Is your boyfriend always this pushy?" Freddie whispered in your ear and you laughed 

"What did he say to you Y/N?" Roger asked you, nudging your arm 

"He said he's sorry but his ego is too big to say it out loud." You said 

"He didn't say that," Brian says. You giggle. 

"You aren't gonna tell us are you?" Roger asked 

"Nope," you said and started giggling. 

After 30 more minutes, you made it to the airport. 

There were 6 big guys in uniforms waiting with two women. 

You all got out and grabbed your bags. Freddie was having some difficulties with his. 

"What did I tell you?" Brian muttered before walking over to greet Chrissie. 

John walks over to meet Veronica. 

"Here give me one." You said to Freddie 

"Oh thank you, my love," he said handing his bag to you. "No problem," you said. 

Your arm fell done once all the weight of the bag was in your hands "My lord Freddie what's in here?"

"Diamonds, jewels, fashion." He said. 

"Mary isn't coming?" You asked him as roger looped arms with you and all three of you walked over to the group. "Not really her thing," Freddie says 

"I would love if she came, but she's been a bit off lately," he adds. 

You could feel Roger gently nudged you and your jaw tightened. 

You all get to pass security and all the bags are taken away. The security blocks off the public and you get onto the private plane.