Mr.Meddows

Luke's back

TW: guns
About 5 minutes of knowing that Luke is
outside your door, you look through the window to see if he's still there. He, of course, still is. You wearily walk over to the door and unlock it. "What do you want Luke?" you whisper to him, not wanting to wake Roger. "I want to apologize," he said. "No," you say shutting the door, but he stopped it with his foot. "I promise I won't hurt you again, I just need a place to sleep tonight. Can you just let me crash on the couch," he begged. "Give me one good reason I should," you ask him. "I have a hitman five feet away, and if you don't he will kill you and Roger Taylor," Luke said. You almost didn't believe him, how could you. But he seemed serious. You couldn't risk it. You just hesitated a bit. "Fine," you say. "Thank you princess," he says, hugging you. "Just be quite, I dont want to wake rog," you say. "Oh, and if you tell anyone about this, you both will be dead," Luke said with a sinister smile. "I'm sorry, what?" you say, turning to him. "I have a gun love, and I'm not afraid to use it," he said, laughing now. How could you date a psychopath? "Go back to your little boy toy and go to sleep, I don't want any more ruckus," he said.

You stumble back to Rogers room and quietly open the door. You slowly crawl back into bed. "Y/N?" Roger tiredly said. "Shh, go back to sleep," you say to him, kissing his cheek. He wraps his hands around waist and pulls you close to him. You try to hide the fact that you're crying. What are you going to tell him when he wakes up? You grab his hand and tightly squeeze it, which wakes him up again. You try to hide your tears. "What's wrong," he says, turning to face you. "If I die, just know how much I love you," you say, kissing his hand. "What? You're not gonna die. What's going on," Roger asks you. You can't tell him, but you feel like you have to. Just then you here footsteps coming from the living room. Luke slowly makes his way to the door, with a gun in his hand. "What in the actual fuck is going on," Roger said, seeing a silhouette. "Tell him princess. Tell him everything, I promise I won't shoot you," Luke said, pointing a gun to your head. "Roger," you say, tears streaming down your face. "We need to let Luke stay the night on the couch, and you need to promise me that you won't tell anyone ok," you say, shaking. Roger just nodded, as Luke pointed the gun at him. "Thank you guys," Luke said, laughing as he went back to the couch. You and Roger just hug each other, extremely worried. You started crying into Rogers chest. He just pets your head and tries to comfort you. If you were gonna get shot at least you were gonna die in Rogers arm, which isn't a bad way to go out. "What do we tell Freddie?" Roger asked. "I don't even know," you say, sobbing more.

You and Roger obviously didn't get much sleep, and Luke was still there when you both woke up. You guys just ignored him as you both went on with your day. "Good morning love," Roger said, like he always did. "Like you actually love her," Luke whispered under his breathe. "Good morning rog," you say to Roger, giving him a hug. "Morning," you say to Luke. "Good morning princess. I'm going to be going you guys at the studio today," Luke said. You looked at Roger, who looked mad as hell. "That's not necessary," Roger said, in a calm way. "Oh is it? Well then I guess you can say your last words," Luke said, pulling out his gun. You gasped and jumped in front of Roger, sobbing again. Luke was too scared to actually do anything. He just put it back in his pocket. You ran up to him. "What do you want!" you ask him, crying, just wanting him to leave you guys alone. "I want you, all of you," Luke said, looking you up and down. You were disgusting, and Roger had enough of his shit. "Leave. Leave, we dont you out of our lives," he said. "Dont make me shoot you, and also we're going to be late," Luke said. You look at your watch, and he was actually right. "Let's go," you say to Roger, kissing his arm.

You guys make it to the studio on time, and everyone is very confused on why Luke is with you and Roger. "Luke..why are you here," Freddie finally asked. "Tell them princess, tell them everything," Luke said, kissing your neck. You felt so gross, and didn't know what to say. "Luke just needed a place to sleep for the night," you say. Everyone was still confused and grossed out. "I said tell them everything," Luke said, getting mad. "But..will you shoot me?" you say quietly, but you think everyone heard. "Did I hear you right?" Mary said, very shocked and scared. The rest of them just turned there heads in fear. You just swallow hard and nodded. "Well, it seems that I'm just about to miss brunch with an old friend, thanks but I have to go!" Luke said, slowly backing away. Roger was quick enough to pull out his gun that he had in his back pocket. "Shut up, tell that story to the fucking police you disgusting, shitfaced asshole," Roger said, holding the gun to Luke's head. You ran to Mary and gave her a hug. The rest of the boys just form a group hug, and you felt safe again. You felt loved. This was your family. Of course everyone was still not over the shock of everything that happened, but at least you all were safe.

Roger took Luke into the police station and told them everything. After he came back to the studio you ran up to him and hugged him. He just hugged you back and kissed your head. You began to form tears in your eyes. The thought that Roger almost died, made your heart sink. You were a danger to the band. "Rog, we can't do this," you say, looking at his eyes. "What are you talking about?" he asked. "I'm a danger, not only to you but also the rest of the band," you say, gesturing to everyone. "I just want you all to be safe, I almost got us all killed," you exclaimed, crying again. Roger knew you were right, but he couldn't let you walk away, after making such an impact on everyone's life. Roger grabbed your hands and squeezed them. You couldn't leave, the band needed you and you needed them. Your life was just getting in the way. "I love all of you, I love Roger, I love you Fred, Mary I couldn't live without you, Brian, you've been such a good friend to me, and deaky I love you so much too, but if I put us in more danger, I don't know how long I'll be able to be apart of your guys lives," you say. "But right now, I'm in it and I have to make up for all the trauma I caused all of you," you say, hugging them. They wouldn't let you leave, especially not Roger.

This one was either hot shit or really good, but that's for you to decide. Imma make the next ones a lot more light hearted I promise 😅 I love you very much <3