The Love You Give. | Roger Taylor ✔️

Again! (17)

April, 1974

"Good luck!" You hugged the boys as they were ready to go on stage. You folded your hands together and smiled as they went on stage, the crowd cheered like crazy. Roger walked over to his drums, looking for his sticks. He looked at you and mimicked playing the drums. You nodded and ran off. You came back holding his sticks. He motioned to come here. You ran onto stage and ran to Roger, handing him the sticks. Roger hugged you. "Kill em." You whispered in his ear. "Wooo!!" The crowd shouted as they saw us hug. You pulled away and blushed. "That's our best friend." Freddie said into the microphone. You waved, your cheeks getting tomato red. The crowd cheered. Roger patted your back and you ran back off stage. They started to perform.

30 minutes later, the boys got off stage. You hugged them. "Amazing as always." You smiled, pulling away. "Of course, darling." Freddie smiled. "The crowd especially loved you and Roger." Fred added. "I'm actually surprise you managed to NOT touch each other for a year after you 'almost' did it." Brian added. You smacked Bri's arm slightly. "Let's get going." Freddie said, walking to the back door. You smiled at Roger. "Don't be shocked when you see rumors about us together in the news." Roger said, putting his arm around your shoulders. "Yeah, yeah." You rolled your eyes, the both of you followed Freddie who was already outside, walking onto the buss. 

You walked up the steps and saw 2 girls sleeping on the couch. "Forget about them." You mumbled. "I didn't." Roger smirked, walking over to them and waking them up. Roger sat between them. You sat down on the chair, facing Freddie who was preparing scrabble. "Ready?" Freddie asked Brian and John, they nodded and sat down beside you. 

You looked over Freddie's shoulder and saw Roger taking turns kissing the girls. "14 points!" Freddie shouted, writing it down in his little notebook. "What!" You said. "16 points, bastards." You said, writing it down as well. "I was gonna use that word!" John said.

The bus started to move. "Finally we're moving." You said, crossing your legs, looking over Fred's shoulder again. Roger looked at you, still taking turns. You quickly looked away. "No fair! Restart." Brian said, taking all the words off of the board. "Why?!" You said, like a 5 year old child. "He's cheating." Brian frowned. You rolled your eyes. "I need to go." One of the girl said, she got up and was followed by the other girl.

She asked the bus driver to stop, he did and they got out. "Not playing." You said, getting up and walking over to Roger. You sat down next to him. You placed your head on his shoulder and closed your eyes. Roger placed his head on yours and you both fell asleep.

Few hours later, you opened your eyes. "How adorable." Freddie said, looking at you and Roger. You looked around and saw Roger still asleep. You sat up and noticed you fell asleep in his lap. "This is our last stop. Then we take a break. Thank god." Brian said. "Finally." You said. Roger must have noticed you got up, he grabbed you and pulled you down so you were in a spooning position. "Don't try to move." Brian said. You sighed. Roger wrapped his hands around you, snuggling his face in your hair. You held onto his forearms and closed your eyes. "Now, THAT'S adorable." Freddie said, writing down his score. You couldn't help but crack a smile. 

You fell asleep, but in 10 minutes woke up again.

You yawned. Roger's arms still around you. "Rise and shine." Roger said, loosening his grip. "Hey." You said, with a slightly raspy voice. You got up from the couch and so did Roger. He walked up behind you and started to fix your hair. "What are you doing?" You asked, your heart racing out of your chest. "You're hair is a mess." Roger laughed. "Thank you." You said, as he stopped. "We're at our stop!" Freddie said, looking out the window. "Can i stay here?" You threw your head back, dreading walking around the confusing backstage.

 "Don't want to watch us anymore?" Brian asked, getting up from the chair. "No-" You groaned. "Just don't want to stand for 30 minutes. The performance is the best part." You said. "You can stay." Roger said, grabbing your shoulders from behind and moving you slightly aside so he could walk to the door. "Thank you!" You said, jumping onto the couch. "Break a leg!" You shouted as the boys walked out of the buss.

You grabbed a magazine and flipped through the page.

The buss door opened. "Y/n, need you on stage." A security guard said. "Why?" You sighed, closing the magazine. "Crowd wants you and the crowd gets what they want." The guard said. You sighed, throwing the magazine on the couch and walked over to the door, walking down and following the guard to the stage.

Freddie saw you and ran to you, grabbing your hand and pulling you on stage. The crowd cheered. You waved and smiled. The crowd started to chant: "Kiss!" Your face turned red. "Roger and Y/n?" Freddie asked, the crowd went wild. "Kiss or make out?" Freddie asked. They started to chant: "Make out!"

You looked over at Roger, who was getting up from behind the drum kit. "Come on, you've kissed before. Do it one more time. I promise you won't have to do it until you both want to." Freddie said, covering the microphone. You nodded, looking back at Roger who was walking up to you. The crowd started to scream. "I won't do it if you don't want to."  Roger said, grabbing your hands. "I'm ready." You smiled. Roger went into a kiss. Roger cupped your face, you wrapped your arms around his neck. The crowd screamed again.

You both completely forgot you were on stage and you both were fully engaged into your kiss.

"Live porn!" Freddie said, Brian, John and the crowd laughed.

You continued to make out.

"Alright! Enough!" Freddie said. After a few seconds you both pulled away, excited and breathing heavy. "Happy now?!" Freddie said, the crowd cheered. Roger laughed. Roger looked at you and gave you a quick peck on the nose. You giggled and ran off the stage. You decided to stay and watch. Roger started to play the drums, at part of songs, he played softly and sometimes he beat the devil out of the drums. You and Roger made eye contact at some time, Roger making funny faces to make you laugh, which succeeded.

After 30 minutes, the boys walked off stage. Roger grabbing your waist and hugging you, making you both stumble a bit. You smiled and he pulled away. "Come on, porn stars." Brian said, walking out to the bus. "Rude, porn watcher!" You shouted at him. You got onto the bus.

After 10 minutes of playing scrabble, the bus started moving. "Now, just 2 hours and we're home." Brian said. "Yaay." You said with fake enthusiasm. "17 points!" You shouted. Roger groaned in annoyance. You grinned devilishly. "Not playing." You said, getting up and walking to the couch, picking up the magazine you didn't finish. You went to gossip section and read through it. "Gossip section?" Freddie asked. "Yeah, nothing about Queen." You added, flipping to the next page.

It's going to be get more interesting, i swear :D I just think this was kind of adorable..