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YOU HAD RECEIVED A PHONE CALL. It was from your boyfriend Roger Taylor at 9pm, you've been going out for a few years now and he was ready to take things to the next step.
You were completely in love with each other and anyone a mile away could see that. You both were completely inseparable, it was rare that one was seen without the other. You never, ever, got bored of each other.
This was the only time you and Roger weren't together and that was because he forced you to stay home.
However, Roger had told you to go to the studio to him as he wanted to show you a new song they all wrote.
You loved hearing their songs, they were all so talented and you loved them and their music.
So, getting in your car you swiftly drove towards the studio, it wasn't a long drive, about 10 minutes max.
Parking your car you got out of you car and headed towards the studio doors. Opening the door you walked in and saw the boys all smiling at you widely, this made you giggle.
"what?" You giggled as they all grinned.
"Just sit right here" Roger told you as he led you to the sofa that was against the wall. Sitting down you gave them all a confused look.
"You ready?" Brian asked everyone, they all nodded.
Roger started to play the drums which then Brian started to play the guitar, John started to play bass and Freddie was singing backup.
Tapping your feet to the beat you listened to the lyric that Roger had started to sing.
"It's a beautiful night, we're looking for something dumb to do, hey baby, i think i want to marry you" Roger sang as he played the drums.
"Is it the look in your eyes or is it this dancing juice? Who cares, baby, I think I wanna marry you" He carried on singing.
He got up and grabbed a microphone from beside him and he walked in-front of you.
"Well, I know this little chapel on the boulevard we can go, No one will know, oh come on girl" He smiled at you as he sang.
"Who cares if we're trashed, got a pocket full of cash we can blow, Shots of patron and it's on, girl" He winked at you and walked towards the boys so he was standing with them.
All the boys chimed in as they all sang. "Don't say no, no, no, no, no Just say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah And we'll go, go, go, go, go" They finished singing their part and it was back to Roger singing his solo.
"If you're ready, like I'm ready
Cause it's a beautiful night, we're looking for something dumb to do
Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you
Is it the look in your eyes or is it this dancing juice?
Who cares, baby, I think I wanna marry you, oh
I'll go get a ring, let the choir bells sing like, ooh
So what ya wanna do? Let's just run, girl
If we wake up and you wanna break up, that's cool
No, I won't blame you, it was fun, girl" Roger sang to you.
He finished singing the song a few moments later, Roger went inside of his pocket in his trousers that he was wearing and pulled out a dark blue velvet box and knelt down in-front of you. He opened the box and you saw a gorgeous engagement ring. You gasped and put your hand over your mouth as your eyes began to water.
"y/n l/n will you marry me?" He asked you with shaky breath.
You nodded furiously.
"Yes, yes of course" You cried out. He smiled widely and pulled out the ring and placed it on your finger. You leaped from your seat and tackled him into a hug which caused you both to fall on to the floor. The boys cheered.
"i think this is a time to get drunk and celebrate" John cheered.
