Is it love? Is it lust?
Sarah and Freddie, the lead singer of the band Queen, are best friends for years. After one difficult, painful breakup of a long-term relationship, Sarah's heart was completely broken. She didn't want to think about men, nor...
At that point, you slowly began to land on friendly Japanese soil. From the moment you got off the plane, boys are greeted like the biggest stars. The limousines took you to the airport building, where the guys had to meet several thousand screaming and excited fans. You couldn't believe your eyes, and the boys seemed completely lost. They knew roughly what awaited them in Japan, but they didn't even come close to knowing that there would be so much madness. Security made its way through the legions of enthusiastic fans, the guys, even if they were tired, tried to meet everyone and gave autographs and took pictures on the way to the press conference hall. For some strange reason, fans desperately wanted to touch Roger's hair, maybe even take a lock. He held your hand tighter than usual
"Did you expect this?" you asked.
"Not even in the wildest dreams!"
You rushed into the hall, which was filled with journalists and photo reporters to the last seat.
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You looked at Brian standing next to you and saw that he was staying in socks
"Where are your shoes?"
"Somewhere in the crowd. Taken as a souvenir" he said.
"Really?" you giggled.
"Yeah, but don't worry, I have clogs in my bag, but I didn't get to put them on."
The hosts offered you to sit on the side, served you coffee, water and cookies. You looked at Roger, who blow you a kiss from his seat. The press conference did not last long and the questions were meaningful, it was obvious that the guys were enjoying themselves. When it was all over, it was time to go through the crowd again and head to the hotel. You took your luggage, Roger, like a real gentleman, hugged you with one hand and all your suitcases with the other.
"Babe, you don't have to do this. We have a cart, put it there."
"Let me, I promised you I would pull them and here, I keep my promise"
"Awww, you don't have to prove anything to me. I know you're strong. And now, put those suitcases here, and don't be silly, your hands will fall off"
"Thank you honey, I thought you'd never say that"
The four limousines were lined up one behind the other.
"One for each of us? Wow!" you were thrilled.
The driver opened the door, you got in, while Roger lingered outside for a while, giving a few autographs and receiving flowers and gifts.
"These girls are cute. Look what I got."
"I see I see..." you frowned.
"Wait, I know you, that look just because I said they were cute? My jealous love! Oh, don't you see how nice they are and they're not intrusive at all, like the two in the park back then?" Roger said smirking.
