"The Queen has arrived!" Deaky announced upon seeing Hyacinth walk into the crowded room.
"Hi!" She smiled and greeted her friends before sitting on the loveseat next to Roger. "Freddie not made his dramatic entrance yet?"
"No, we're still waiting on that. Drink?" Deaky asked, offering her a glass of champagne.
"Thank you, Jonny."
"My pleasure."
Bran cleared his throat. "So, Cynth, Rogers been telling us about the hundreds of songs you wrote that will apparently never be on an album?"
"They're too sad! And even the happy ones aren't our style."
"They're your style." Roger nudged her.
Before she could respond Freddie came waltzing into the room, yelling "Hello, my darlings!"
Everyone greeted him as he sat down with a drink.
"Does anyone want to dance? I want to dance!" Freddie asked, and Hyacinth agreed.
They duo went off to put on a little show for the fans, only returning almost 40 minutes later.
Hyacinth was now sat with both of her legs spread over roger's, with one hand around her waist and the other on her thigh.
She was more than tipsy at this point and took the opportunity to grab Rogers face and kiss him.
Before long the two were making out while their friends awkwardly tried to ignore it and make normal conversation.
"Come on! let's dance!" Freddie said.
"i don't dance Fred." Brian replied shaking his hair, and Freddie simply made a snarky comment about Brian's hair.
"Shall we get out of here?" Roger mumbled to hyacinth.
"yeah, let's go."
the two stood up and were making their way out before getting stopped by Freddie.
"Where are you going?"
"Home." Roger muttered.
"But the parties only just started!"
"What are you complaining about? You've got your little pet." Roger said, looking at Prenter.
"Yes. And he's loyal." Freddie started. "Loyalty is so important, don't you think, Hyacinth?"
"Careful, Fred." Roger warned, before leading Hyacinth out of the building.
"Now, Rog," She started. "As much as i would love to be with you right now.. i am very sleepy. Please drop me home."
"Of course, Cynthi." He nodded, and turned on the radio as they started driving. Cynth's favourite song was playing and she hummed along to it while staring out the window.
Eventually they got to Hyacynths house, and roger helped her get inside and into her bedroom.
"Why don't you sleep with me?" She asked, fluttering her lashes as she looked up at him.
"Uh- well.. uhm."
" No sex!" She added. "Just.. happening to sleep in the same room as each other.
He hesitated for a moment before agreeing.
"Sure."
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ROCKSTAR // roger taylor
Fanfictionwhen the leader singer of the band Smile quits and three new members, John "deaky" deacon, hyacinth "Cynthi" Morse, and Freddie Bulsara, join the band and rise to fame during the 1970s. kinda enemies to lovers forced proximity one bed trope (🤭 per...