*Rog's POV*
Brian May, my boyfriend for almost 3 years now, had driven me to a car dealership. I had unfortunately crashed my car on my way to my house; it was the best car I had ever owned.
Anyway, Bri and I were looking at trucks instead of cars, just to see how I'd feel about owning a truck instead of a small, measly car, but the guy who was showing us what he thought I'd be interested in came walking over to us, bringing us to another section full of big trucks.
I rolled my eyes- none of these vehicles were good enough for me.
After about 12 minutes of looking at the new section the salesman had brought us to, Brian came up to me, "Come on, Rog. Let's go. We can always come back tomorrow." Brian brushed his dark, curly locks out of his face. I nodded, walking to Brian's car. I sighed as I buckled up, "Well, you see Bri, none of these cars give me... The same sensation my other car gave me. Oh, my poor car.. Bri, you should've seen it." Brian chuckled, "I did. I did see it, Roggie. I also saw you for the first time 6 years ago, and I slightly regret it." I crossed my arms, huffing. Tears started to form in my eyes- I was crying.
"What's wrong now?" Brian sounded annoyed, a slight tint of concern in his voice. "I just miss her.." I sniffled. "Oh, so now you're crying over your car? Roger, it was about time that it crashed, it was so old." Brian shook his head as he spoke. I loved seeing his hair bounce like that. "Well.. It was pretty nice.." I shyly spoke. "Oh for gods sake, Rog. Look, I'm fine with you not getting over it, bu-" "Her name was Eleanor." I interrupted. He sighed rather loudly, "I'm fine with you not getting over Eleanor, but eventually you'll have to move on.. To a new car..?" I nodded, sniffling, "I guess you're right." He leaned in and kissed my cheek, "I know I'm right."
We finally got home, the silence being broken by the sound of jingling house keys. I walked in and Brian followed afterwards, him sitting on his favorite couch while I went to change into something more comfortable.
"Babe, just go back to the dealership tomorrow. You might find a car you'll like; maybe you didn't look hard enough today cause the incident just happened and you were distracted." I heard Brian say to me as I went back into the living room. "I guess." I shrugged. "Hey, I have to go. Call me before you go to the dealership," He paused to kiss my forehead, "And let me know if you find one. Good luck." Brian opened the front door, "Bye, love." I get up and walk him out. I peck his lips, waving him goodbye as he drove off.
Hopefully I would find a new car.
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im in love with my car (roger x car)
Fanfiction[ roger taylor ] please don't take this seriously. this was all made for fun. also i was bored.