Band Oneshots x Reader

Psycho (Roger Taylor)

~MODERN AU~

~Background: Y/N Mercury is Freddie's daughter and he is extremely overprotective of her. He hides her from his band until he can't anymore. Her mother is Mary who died in childbirth, leaving Freddie depressed. He knew he had to continue for you, you have a stepdad, David Bowie. Brian May and John Deacon are married. Dad is Freddie Mercury, Father is David Bowie. Age of reader: 18~

I grabbed my backpack with some snacks, drinks and other things I would need. Dad says I have to go to the studio while he records. Father is out on tour and he doesn't trust me home alone, which is fine because I would be bored out of my mind. 

"Come on, darling." Freddie said as I got into the limo with him, immediately going on my phone. I was scrolling through Instagram and twitter, seeing what my father was up to on tour. "Hey dad, look." I said showing him a photo of father and Andy Gibb. "Oh wow. I hope he got an autograph for me, darling." He said as I laughed a little. I was a spitting image of my dad, looks, personality, laugh everything. I just had blonde hair like my mom. 

"We're here, darling!" He said opening the door as I thanked him. As soon as I walked into the studio I felt 3 sets of eyes staring at me as I watched Roger, Brian and Deacy snap their heads in my directions. "Uhm...hi-" I said shyly as my dad laughed a bit. 

"Bitches, this is my daughter Y/N Mercury." He said introducing me. "Y/N. That is Roger Taylor on drums, Brian May on guitar and John Deacon on bass. You can just call John, Deacy." He said as I smiled, nodding. 

~After recording~

"Excuse me darlings." Freddie said walking out as he had gotten a phone call from father. "So." Roger said scooting closer to me. I looked up from my phone to see his beautiful blue eyes staring at me. I blushed and looked back at my phone. "Sorry, darling! I have to pick up your father. Can you stay with Roger tonight?" Dad asked coming back into the studio. "Oh sure! I brought extra clothes in case." I said smiling and pulling out my pajamas and an extra set of clothes from my bag.

"Thank you, love." He said giving my forehead a kiss before leaving. "Ta-ta!" He said as I waved. "Come on, we can head back to my flat." He said as I nodded, following him to his car. I kept to myself most of the car ride, I was developing feelings for the drummer and I knew how my dad would feel. 

"You ok? You're kind of silent." He said looking over at me as we were at a stoplight. "Huh? Oh yeah! Yeah, I'm fine. Just thinking." I said looking out the window. 

~At his house~

He showed me to the guest room as I thanked him. I got comfortable as I decided to take a shower. "I want to break free~" I sang my voice creepily similar to my dads, as I was using my loofa brush as a microphone. "God knows! God knows I want to break free~" I sang out while washing my long blonde hair. 

"Y/N?" I heard a knock at the bedroom door. "YEAH!?" I yelled over the running water. "Is that you singing?!" Roger yelled out a question. "YEAH...Sorry I'll stop." I said embarrassed. "Don't be! It's really good!" He said as I smiled. I finished drying off and went to my backpack to get my bed dress. "Where is it." I said to myself bending down, holding onto the towel as I pulled it out. "There." I said as I looked at the door, it was open but I didn't see Roger anywhere.

I decided to take the towel off and put the dress on when I heard a knock at the door. "Yeah?" I said turning around my dress half on as I saw Roger quickly cover his eyes. "Shit! Sorry Y/N!" He said turning around as I sighed, putting my dress fully on. "You can turn around now." I said as he did. "I was just going to let you know I ordered McDonalds." He said as I nodded. 

The meal was a little awkward to say the least, especially after he saw me naked. And the fact I have a boyfriend, currently. One that both my parents are ok with me dating, Lars Ulrich. I sighed looking at my phone, Lars was going to call me but he hasn't. "Something wrong?" Roger asked looking at me as I shrugged. "You keep looking at your phone." He said as I sighed putting my phone down.

"Sorry, expecting a call from my boyfriend and he hasn't. I'm worried he's cheating on me." I said looking at him as he frowned. Then my phone dinged and my face lit up, only for tears to form. I ran off to the guest room and cried into the pillow, he broke up with me over text. OVER FUCKING TEXT! 

"Y/N...." Roger said sitting next to me on the bed as I hugged him, crying. He rubbed my back and pet my hair as I sniffled. "Shh. There there." He said as I looked at him, he cupped my face and wiped away my tears with his thumb. I nuzzled into his hand, my face fitting perfectly as he smiled. 

I kissed him, he was shocked at first but kissed back. He bit my lip as I opened my mouth, letting him explore. He pinned me to the bed as he got on top of me. He lifted up my dress as he threw off his clothes. He slowly entered into me as I moaned. "uhhh god~" I bucked my hips as he started picking up the pace.

"Fuck~ uhhh god! Yes!" I moaned feeling him hit my g-spot rather quickly. "UHhh yes! Rog oh my god! yes yes!" I moaned loudly as he smirked, drilling into that same spot. "Uhhh!!" I moaned as he brutally thrusted into me. "Fuck, so wet." He groaned as he kissed my neck. 

"ROGER!" I screamed as I came all over his cock, him following suit as he filled me with his seed. "Uhhh god~" I moaned as he pulled out, flopping next to me as we both panted. "You don't need him." He said as I kissed him. 

"I love you."

"I love you, my psycho." He said smiling.

~Psycho~