Imagine having a huge argument with Roger and at this point you really weren't even sure what the argument was about anymore.
"God, Roger this is so pointless," you mumbled as you shook your head.
"Then why don't you just go!" He yelled as he waved him arms about in frustration.
You looked up at him with wide eyes. Roger stood there staring back at you silently, he of course immediately regretted his words, but he wasn't going to let his pride down and tell you that. He silently hoped you'd ignore his words, but before he knew it, you had stormed out.
"Fine," you called as you grabbed your keys and walked out of the door, making sure to slam it as loud as possible behind you.
You were halfway down the walkway when you heard the door reopen.
"(Y/n), stop, you're being absolutely ridiculous," he said as he jogged to catch up to you.
"Oh really," you said as you reached for the car door handle, "well, I'm simply doing what you told me to do, Roger-"
He had grabbed you by your shoulders and swung you around to face him, pushing you against the car door as he did so.
You looked up at him, feeling almost intimidated as you met his eyes, which were intently burning into yours. It felt like hours that you two stood there, him holding you firmly in place so you couldn't leave him. You refused to break the silence and left it up to him to make a move. His eyes moved over your face with a longing look as he rethought the words he had spoken to you inside the house. He slowly opened his mouth to speak and you watched him with curiosity.
"I'm sorry," he stated quietly, his eyes looking down to avoid your gaze as he spoke, "I don't want you to leave. I never want you to leave."
You were silent as you thought about his words. You really did love him, although he drove you insane at times, he was the sole person in your life you really could never truly leave. Your gaze softened as you watched his eyes study the ground below him as he waited for your response. You slowly began to move your hands up his arms, which were still holding onto your waist, while his body still pinned you to the car. His gaze flickered back up towards you with a confused expression. You moved your arms to drape them around his neck, letting out a sigh as you admired him and each of his features.
"Roger," you started in a soft voice, "you are the most frustrating, hard to deal with, ridiculous man I know," his grip tightened on your waist as he listened to you, a smile spreading across his face as he listened, "I love you."
He wasted no time before he tugged you in and met your lips with his. His hands moved up to cup your face as he sighed into the kiss happily.
"Thanks for putting up with me," he said in between your kisses, which were growing faster with each touch, "you know I love you."
His arms wrapped tighter around you as you let out a little moan. He lifted you up and carried you inside the house. He kicked the door shut and pushed you up against the door.
"God, I really do love you so much," he breathed as he moved to kiss down your neck.
You smiled and closed your eyes in contentment as you focused on how soft his lips felt against your skin and how his arms felt around you.
"I know," you breathed in response as you melted at every little touch he continued to give you.
I feel like I write a lot of Roger Waters imagines, but I can't help it, I love him and can you blame me?😍😍😍
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