April 30th.
It was April 30th.
Five months ago on this night, you meet Roger.
You were drunk and having the time of your life.
Well having the time of your life was correct but drunk, not so much. You still weren't sure why it didn't affect you.
When you recalled the moment, you could barely remember anything.
You were in Freddie's car, Roger already was trying to fuck you but then you were naked and alone in his bed.
His now very familiar bed.
It sounded so nice to be in that bed. The pillows and sheets and blankets. Those were much comfier than a lousy hospital bed.
It was nice to have Roger with you though. You knew he would always be there for you but it was scary to think going through this without him. Something that made you sick to the stomach.
That wasn't the only thing you felt sick from.
Was it the pills?
No, it's been going on a couple of weeks more than from pills.
Were you sick?
Fast forward five months later and you are in a wheelchair, in a hospital being followed by Roger Taylor. You guessed you were his girl and more than a one-night shag job since it's already lasted much more than a day, more than a week, or even a month.
It made you smile and laugh and you forgot you were in public passing by people and now in a secret cozy cave of thoughts in your own fucked up brain.
"What's so funny?" Roger asked and you broke out into laughter.
"I-I thought that night, five months ago today that I would be a one-night shag job and that was it. Look at us now, I'm being rolled around in a fucking wheelchair cause I have fucking brain damage from roller fucking skating. And it's our five-month fucking anniversary!" It almost sounded like you were mad.
No one said anything,
"Uh Y/N are you ok?" Roger asked.
"Of course I'm ok I'm fucking incredible!"
You made it into the room without any other speaking.
The doctor left you there.
Roger sat in the chair for a couple of minutes they were making sure you were ok with a scan.
The nurses furrowed their brows and dialed a number on the phone.
The doctor came in with silence and looked at a paper they were all staring at.
You looked at Roger in confusion.
You mouthed "what's wrong with them?" and he mouthed back "I have no idea."
You had no idea what he said since you couldn't even see him, let alone read his lips.
"Sorry for the confusion Ms. Y/N but we cannot continue with this scan." the doctor said adjusting the slipping glasses on the bridge of his nose.
You tilted your head and Roger spoke up since you weren't gonna say anything.
"Why?" Roger asked in a confused way.
"Cause your girlfriend here is pregnant."
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Anything For Love[Roger Taylor fan fiction]
FanfictionRide the journey of falling in love only to realize it's putting you at risk when weird phenomenons start to occur. Experience dating a young 70's rock and roll star in the band Queen. The time period of this story begins in November of 1974. The st...