It's All So Beautiful *Roger Taylor Fanfic*

You're My Best Friend

June 5th 1973

It was the wedding day. It had finally arrived. I jumped out of bed but stopped in my tracks as I remembered the possibility that Roger didn't want to marry me. Why would he run away if he wanted to marry me? I pushed the thought to the back of my mind and continued getting ready. Sharon was going to do my hair and makeup at 12. The wedding was at 2.

I was walking down the stairs when suddenly I bumped into Roger. He covered his eyes. "Hey babe I can't see you before the wedding." He said while grinning. "Roger, do you really want to marry me?" I heard him gulp.
"Love, of course I do, why would I propose if I didn't?" He said. "Why would you run away if you did?" I said. "Honey, I love you and I want you to become Megan Taylor. I ran away because I had an anxiety attack. The stress of the wedding, getting the album ready, vows, giving you the wedding you deserve, the suit, food, cost, it all got on top of me and I didn't know what to do. Please babe I promise with all my heart, every cell in my body that I am dying to marry you." He said, still covering his eyes. I pulled them away. "What are you doin-" I kissed him on the lips. Everything he had said made me turn into mush inside. He was so romantic when it was needed. "Well if the wedding is a disaster, don't blame me!" He said laughing when we were finished kissing.

I put the dress on. It was absolutely gorgeous. I loved it and loved it even more because Roger chose it. It was a truly magnificent dress. Sharon did my hair and makeup and put my veil on. Roger was changing in Anthony's room. I was so excited. It was finally happening, I was going to become Megan Taylor.

We arrived at the church in Truro. It was 1:50. Roger wasn't here yet. At 1:55 he finally arrived and we got on with the ceremony. The priest asked Roger for his vows. "Well, this is what I've been losing sleep over, so I hope it's okay!" He said as the congregation laughed. "Okay, Megan, I met you when I was 15 in school, and I thought you were stunning. You were extremely kind, beautiful, you were the whole package. To this day nothing has changed. I still love you as much, I'll never stop. You are my sunshine. I love you beyond your understanding. You have supported me when I felt like dirt. You helped me when I was ill, you take time out of your day to ask me how mine went. You were always there for me and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I want to have children with you and watch them grow up and I want us to be that old couple who sit on the porch telling the children to get off the garden. I want to be with you and I want to share my everything with you. I want to be there for you and be someone on whom you can always depend. I want to love you forever and ever. I love you so much."

When he finished, I was in tears. His vows were absolutely beautiful. When he saw I was crying, Roger started crying too. I still had my vows to do.
"Okay well that was so beautiful Roger. I've loved you since you sat beside me in English class, since I first saw you sitting on the bench on my first day of school. I've loved you since I've met you and no matter what we've been through deep down I've never stopped loving you and I never will. You're my rock. I wouldn't be myself if it wasn't for you. You made me live again." We exchanged rings. "You may kiss your bride." Roger kissed me as everyone clapped and we walked out of the church. We arrived at the reception and cut the cake and danced. I saw Freddie kissing Mary and I knew my work was done. "So, Mrs Taylor, did you enjoy your day?" Asked Roger. "Yes Mr Taylor I did." I said smiling. Roger kissed me. "I don't see why you were so stressed those vows were perfect." "Well I wanted them to be beyond perfect." Said Roger. "They were, like you." I said. "I love you Mrs Taylor." "I love you Mr Taylor."

That night Roger and I lay in bed and talked about the day. We were both very pleased. "I never thought I would be married at 24." I said. "Well, you have to grab someone like you before you lose them." He said. He was adorable. Roger gave me a kiss before we went to bed. "Our first kiss as husband and wife." We both looked at our rings. We chose silver wedding rings. I noticed Roger was still wearing the ring I gave him on his right hand. "It looks like you have two wives." I said. His wedding ring was thinner than the ring I gave him though. "God help me if I did." He said. I playfully hit him as he turned the lights off. It was the best day of my life.