In heaven- Rock one-shots

My old friend (Roger Waters)

Here I am, sitting at the train station, biting my nails, shaking my legs frenetically and checking the clock every minute while waiting for Roger to appear in the middle of that crowd of people walking and talking loud with suitcases in hands. 

We don't see each other a longtime, he spends a lot of time in London with his band, it's good for him, his career is going well with them, and it's a thing that he really like to do, but for me is like torture, y'know, we are friend since I have memories, we were kids when we met, and from there to now nothing changed, we were together everyday, but now with this London thing we spend months without talking or seeing each other.

"Who are you looking for?" I hear his voice behind me.

"Rog! You're here!" I screamed and jumped in his arms, what made him slack the bags in the floor.

"I've missed you baby..." he says hugging me stronger.

"Me too... I've been waiting for this a long time..." I mumbled in his neck "Anyways, you're here now, no more time to loose! Let's do something please..."

"The thing I need to do now is go home, take a bath, eat something and then we start to think about things to do alright?" he said putting me again on the floor and taking his suitcases.

"If you want it" I responded rolling my eyes.

We did our way home, but in the car that 'baby' didn't run out of my head, he don't used to call me like that, and that made the butterflies in my stomach dance, probably it's just a new habit, nothing really special or created for me.

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"Oh how I missed my home..." He says happy when I opened the front door.

"Do you mean my home?" I ask smiling.

"Same thing for me" He giggled putting the bags in the couch.

"Do you have towels?" I ask and he shakes his head "Right... Go to the shower, I'll find some to you"

And I did, looked for a towel in the drawer and took to him in the bathroom.

"Rog?" I asked knocking at the door, he screamed telling me to get in, so I did.

I just don't expected to see what I saw.

"Roger! C'mon, why you just dont told me that you were like this!?" I said shocked and covering my eyes with my hand, but for some reason, I still watching the water dancing in his body through my fingers.

"I thought it would be obvious if I'm in the bath" he says laughing, I don't think that he really cares about what I see or don't.

"And I tought that you would advise me and- It doesn't matter! Here's your towel and have a good bath darling" I say turning back and grabbing the knob. And darling? Why did I say that?

"Are you sure you wanna go? The water is too cold for me..." He asks and I hear the water of his hair splashing on the wet floor.

For some reason my heart yelled a giant NO but my reason says...

"Yeah, of course I'm sure! Roger!" I screamed running out of the bathroom and slamming the door behind me, why today I'm thinking this stranger things? The darling, the 'no'... What's going on?

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We spend the rest of the night at my bed reading a weird history about cowboys, I don't know who wrote that, but of course was a very crazy guy...

That thing was too much for my brain, I was half asleep and yawning too much, in the middle of the third page my only thought was how handsome he looks in yellow.

"Tired my dear?" he asks passing his arms around my body and I just let my face touch his chest.

I found out a couple minutes after that my fingers were following the print of his shirt and dancing through his body.

"Having fun?" He asks giggling, of course that made me blush.

"I- I'm really sorry for that... I didn't mean to..." I try to explain and keeping my hands to myself.

"But I was liking that... You don't?" he says doing the same in my waist.

I dont know exactly when these soft touches evolved to (particularly amazing) kisses. 

"Are you sure you wanna continue with this?" I mumbled between his lips.

"Why not?" he asked driving his face to my neck.

"We are friends since kids and-"

"And kids grow" He interrupts me turning my body in his lap "Unless you don't want to do it..."

"Course I want!" I responded fast, we cant loose any second anymore.

I yelled so many times since we began it that I lost my count, my breathe was so heavy and my legs shaking so hard that I just dont care about what's going on outside my amazing moment.

As he said before: Kids grow.