Anything For Love[Roger Taylor fan fiction]

Enjoy Our Time Together

Once you are inside you see all the exhibits of statues and paintings. 

Nothing could beet The Louvre but it was still spectacular. 

Roger had a very quick attention span and after a minute he was done with a piece. 

You liked to study the art, look at all the brush strokes making up a forest or all the details added to make up a face of a clay woman holding her dead baby. 

"Why must you look at everything single thing?" Roger kept asking 

"Because they are so beautiful! Imagine your music being held up in a museum, like an award, I bet you would stare at it for hours."

"Yeah but that's MY music, not some dead french guys," he says 

"You're such a baby," you say as he pulled you away from a Monet painting you really liked. 

"One day, we are going to be rockstars with like something dedicated to us," Roger said 

"I know you will. And I can't wait to see it," you say as you kiss him. 

As you leave Roger insists you go to a cafe. 

You choose a small one with outdoor dining. 

You order a cup of earl grey tea and a croissant sandwich. Roger gets a couple of biscuits and green tea. 

Roger suddenly stops eating and stares at you 

"Do I have something on my face?" You ask with a mouth full, as he lovingly stares at you. 

"Beauty-I mean you're beautiful," he says stuttering 

"Rog are you ok?" You ask as he is always confident and doesn't usually stutter.

"No not really," he says and looks down and gently stirs his spoon around in his teacup. 

"What's wrong?" you ask as your eyebrows furrow and you get nervous. 

"I-I just wish you didn't have to leave me."

"I will never leave you," you say, reaching your hand over and holding his. 

"But you are in like two days."

"Well, I'll be waiting for you when you come home." You say 

"But that's pfft months," he says scoffing 

"Well, you had to think of your touring as we dated?"

"Why should I? I live in the present, not the future or the past. I just want to spend every second of my time with you. I never wanna regret not having enough time with you." he says 

"Well, seems like you're about to propose!" You say smiling 

"Well I plan to," he says and moves a strand of his hair out of his face. He's so beautiful, just sitting there, sorrowful. 

You didn't want to leave either, it felt too long away to see him after you left. 

"We are going to buy out all the camera film at the stores then take pictures of each other for we can always be together." Roger suddenly said breaking the silence. 

"Do we have that kind of money?"

"Fuck the money," he says waving his hand. 

"Let's go to the hotel and enjoy our time together." you say "after the film," he says 

"after the film," you say. 

You stop by the store and buy 10 cases of film and Roger drives to the hotel, his hand on your thigh.