Roger Waters #10

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Imagine being a musician and staying up late working on a song. You picked at the strings, but your fingers began to hurt and weren't moving as fast as you needed to now. You kept messing up and it was driving you nuts. You heard the door open and looked up to see Rog standing there.

"Love, you're allowed to take a break, you know," he said as he leaned against the door frame.

You let out a laugh and set your guitar down to get up and stretch, "In what world? Cause' I'd like to live there then."

Roger rolled his eyes with a laugh as you walked over and grabbed his hands, letting your fingers intertwine with his. You tried to stifle a yawn, but he caught you. He reached up to cup your face and you gave him a sleepy smile.

"Look, you're exhausted," he said softly, "come on, there's no harm in a good night's sleep, right?"

"I mean, I really should try and finish-"

But before you could continue, he scooped you up in his arms and proceeded to carry you to your room.

"Roger!" You whined as you watched a smile tug at his lips.

"Shh," he said with a laugh as he set you down on the bed.

You gave him a pouty face but couldn't help laughing as he gave you a cheeky smile while he tucked you in.

"There," he said happily as he crawled in next to you, "much better."

You rolled over to face him, playfully rolling your eyes at him as he pulled you closer to him.

"Got to admit, this is nice," you said in a sleepier voice now as you snuggled up to his chest and enjoyed the warmth of his embrace.

"Told you," he said with a laugh.

"Don't get too conceited," you teased back.

"Too late," he said and you looked up and narrowed your eyes at him, but he just gave you a wink.

A yawn came over you and you laid your head back down. He softly placed a kiss to your forehead and pet your hair as you began to drift off.

"Goodnight, love."

You snuggled closer to him and he gave you a little squeeze, "I love you, Roger."

"I love you too, darling."

And you spent the rest of the night peacefully asleep in his arms.

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