roger taylor imagine

the assistant

takes place in 1975

"Maddy, wake up! You're gonna be late again!" is what I heard my roommate screaming as I lie in my bed, halfway asleep.

"Olivia why are you so loud..." I groaned back at her.

"Do you want to be late on only your second day of working for a celebrity?" She paused. "Fine, it's not my life." I heard her snap at me as I rolled my eyes.

"You're so dramatic." I replied. She didn't respond.

I have been Roger Taylor's assistant since... yesterday now, and it's been really fun being a part of his life, even just for a day. Having a role in a rockstar's life I think really does change yours as well.

I got up out of my bed and started getting dressed, putting on a red hoodie and a pair of leggings.

"There, you happy now?" I asked Olivia.

"Girl... no. You're not seriously going over to Roger Taylor's apartment looking like that are you?"

"Looking like what?" I responded, offended.

"You don't even have any makeup on! He's so hot, and if I had the chance to do what you you're doing as a job, I would be putting on my expensive lingerie under my sexy ass clothes every time I saw him. Especially if I was going over to his apartment... alone!"

"Oh my god, shut up!" I laughed. She is right though, he is gorgeous.

I went back into my room to change quickly again and I looked in my drawer at my red lingerie that I got from Olivia this past Christmas.

What am I thinking... we've known each other for literally 1 day and he doesn't even seem interested in me... I thought to myself.

After about a minute, I decided to still put it on... just in case.

Wow, I was really putting on red lingerie at 8:00 in the morning.

"Bye Olivia..." I said as I was walking out the door.

"Bye Maddy, and make sure you tell me how good his dick wa-" I slammed the door shut before she finished that sentence.

I began my 15 minute drive to Roger's apartment, which is very convenient that we live that close so each other. I turn on my radio and I hear Bohemian Rhapsody is coincidentally playing, so I turn it up and start singing along to the words.

I finally arrived at his apartment and parked my car. I entered the building and walked up the stairs to his door and buzzed in for his apartment.

"Here for Roger Taylor." I stated. The door unlocked almost immediately and I prayed that he didn't realize I was slightly late, since I only just started. He peaked out of the door with a smirk on his gorgeous face.

"Hey, Maddy. Come in and make yourself at home." He said, with a rasp in his voice. He didn't look like he had just woken up, as he had on an expensive looking shirt and pants, but his hair was a mess. But, he still looked incredible.

I entered and walked through the hallway into the living room and sat down on his couch.

"Would you like some coffee?" He asked me.

"No thanks, I had some back at my place." I said. He nodded and made his, silently.

"Did you just wake up?" I asked, trying to make small talk.

"Yeah, about ten minutes ago." He answered. I nodded and he continued, "So why were you five minutes late today?"

Oh shit. My heart sank as I stuttered, "Well I... woke up a little late and my roommate was bugging me and she wouldn't let me get dressed and she didn't even make my coffee for me this morning, and I had to do it myself which took an extra 5 minutes and I really am sorry and I promi-" He cut me off as I was rambling.