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a few months later
the band had been doing very well recently. they were top of the pops constantly. roger and stella had been closer than ever in the past few weeks. there had been more teasing, more flirting, you name it. it was a game for the couple. a game of who would fall in love first; but let's face it, both of them already had.
and that's how both of them ended up stood in their different houses, standing next to the telephone; wondering if they should call the other, or if they should wait for the other to call them and tell them to come over. stella sighed, walking away from her telephone, losing the small bit of hope she had that roger would call.
but the noise she had hoped for filled her house. she ran over to the phone picking it up in excitement, "hello?" she answered the call. the voice she had wanted to hear replied to her.
"hey darling, " roger said, "you know i've been wondering... why don't i come over and you can find out what you want?" he smirked.
stella scoffed sarcastically, "i'm not the desperate one here rog. i think you meant to say, 'what i want'," she replied.
"so what if i'm desperate for you?"
"when did i say there was anything wrong with that?" she answered smartly, "why don't you come over and get what you're desperate for?"
roger smirked as he licked his lips, "i'll be over in fifteen minutes. be ready," was all he said before putting the phone back on the holder. stella slammed the phone back down as well, her smile bright as it could be. she ran upstairs to get ready, everything had to be perfect if that's where this was heading.
stella only had one concern on her mind tonight. that being that freddie was meant to tell mary about his sexuality. he had told the band a while back while on a tour, but everyone except stella was drunk out of their minds, but she took note of it, hoping to talk to freddie the next day to let him know he may have accidentally blurted it out.
he was thankful for her to tell him that he had spilled it, but it would come out one day at some point and in some way so he just shrugged it off.
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after the long wait, there was finally a knock at the door. stella rushed down the stairs, eager to see the drummer. she grabbed the door handle and swung the door open. roger stood there, his hair all over the place like it usually was, his shirt buttoned down so you could see his upper chest. he looked good. "love what you did with the pl-" he said jokingly. stella grinned at him, shaking her head. she grabbed onto his shirt pulling him forward. their lips met.
