Living on my own

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The next few weeks passed in his rehearsals, which were very long and exhausting, but what bothered you the most were Roger's increasing absences from home, unrelated to the band's rehearsals. You didn't doubt his fidelity, but something was strange to you, something bothered you. You also heard from Mary that Roger often visits them and that Freddie and he go somewhere, and she didn't know to tell you about these mysterious activities.

"It's time to turn on my Serlok skills" you thought but it turned out that there was no need for that.

One morning, while you were still lying in bed ...

"Sweetie, do you want to ask me something?" Roger looked at you.

"Um ... maybe. Do you have something to tell me?"

"I bet you wonder where I am and what I do when I'm not rehearsing? You can't fool me, I know you."

"Will you tell me?"

"I'm going to have to disappoint you, but nope. I know you know Freddie's involved, too, but don't count on his confession. He promised me."

"Okay, can you tell me when or will I'll find out? I mean, ever"

"I can do it. Most likely for New Year's Eve."

"It's coming soon!"

"Yeah. Be patient until then.

"It's going to be so hard, patience is not my virtue. Tell me, please."

"No way!" he laughed.

"If you tell me or just hint I'll do what you love most ..." you said seductively and started kissing his chest.

"It's hard to resist such an offer ... oh babe ... my god ..."

"Tell me" you whispered.

"Can not!" he jumped out of bed.

"I can't believe even this didn't work!"

"Almost honey, but I'm determined to keep quiet."

"Wow...I have to say I admire you"

"I have to go"

"Where?" you tried again.

"Hehe, you're asking for nothing" he kissed you on the head.

"Goddamn!" you strained through your teeth.

One day, Freddie, quite unexpectedly, invited you for tea at his house.

"Where did that come from?"

"We're guaranteed to have a band meeting, to give us the latest instructions ... you know him, everything has to be perfect."

"We'll see. I'm looking forward to seeing him."

"I'm not thrilled" Roger rolled his eyes.

"Come in, come in, nice to see you" Freddie greeted you cheerfully.

"Oh, you're here too!" said Roger seeing the rest of the group and their better halves.

"Yes, I invited you all to talk about the upcoming concert ..."

"What did I tell you?" Roger whispered.

"Don't interrupt me, Rog, and...ah yes! And to introduce you to a handsome guy who moved in here a few days ago" he said excitedly, as you watched him in disbelief.

"What do you mean Fred?" Brian asked him.

"Where's Mary?" Deaky muttered.

"I don't want to meet anyone new!" Roger stud up angrily from his chair.

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