Athena woke up in her bed with her her braided and with Roger by her side "que chingados ?"(what the fuck ?) she said as she rubbed her forehead with the palm of her hand "good morning" Roger said smiling at her with a sleepy voice "you know how to braid" she asked "I just do it sometimes it's not a big deal" he said in a proud voice,she laughed a little bit and sat up " oh by the way, your house is amazing" he said looking around as they went downstairs to get breakfast "thank you" she said as she ran down a few steps "come on" her slightly distanced voiced echoed as Roger smile to himself ,then he followed her .
"So when did you have the time to braid my hair ?" She asked as he made breakfast "well you were quite shit-faced so you just sat on the bed and told me to do it so I did"
She tried to remember but nothing came to mind "oh and by the way , why am I cooking if it's your kitchen ?" He asked as he looked back at her "well I have to accept that my culinary skills stop at boxed Mac N' cheese " he laughed and continued as Athena laid on the couch and relaxed ,it's not like she was feeling sick but just tired "hey rog" she asked from the other room "yes ?" He replied not looking at her "at what time did we leave the party ?" "About 3AM" he said like it was no biggie , Athena just though that make sense as she sat back up to have breakfast "now , I assume that you will not want to do anything today" Roger said while looking at her "yeah,I really don't" she said as she smiled .Sorry this is supper short , I'm on my very first period and I have no motivation but something is something so I hope you like it and I'm going to sleep now ,I love you all.
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La 1 réalité. (Roger Taylor X reader)
FanficThis story is about a girl who shifts to her desired reality and lives a life there but something happens and she gets stuck in it but she's happy about it , it's not like she wanted to leave .