you start to get ready for a date you have with roger. you've known him for about two years but you've only started dating for two months.
you really like roger and you think that it could go somewhere but you weren't sure if he just thought of you as another girl he can sleep with until he finds something better.
but then you started to think that he is one of your best friends, so he wouldn't do anything to hurt you.
as you finish getting ready you hear a knock on the door. you rush over and open it revealing a very handsome roger.
he's wearing a black shirt, a leather jacket and light blue jeans. and of course he has a cigarette in his hand.
"hi, y/n." he smiles at you which makes you blush. "you ready?"
"yeah, let me just get my bag and coat." you say turning around and grabbing both of them.
you get in roger's car and he starts to drive to a restaurant. you told him he could choose which one.
in the car, you both talk about random things such as family, queen, but most importantly, cars.
when you both get to the restaurant you get your food and he pays for it.
"i actually have something to tell, y/n?" roger says after you both finish your dinner. he holds your hand and starts to look slightly nervous.
"you have a girlfriend?" you joke and he laughs.
"no." he chuckles. "um, i was actually gonna tell you something that might freak you out, but please just don't.."
"freak out?" you finish with a smile. he nods and smiles too.
"so, uh, obviously we've been dating for 2 months and we've known each other for two years. in that two years i had feelings for you anyway, but now i think i.." he stops for a second and looks you in the eye. "i think i love you."
"you.. you love me?" you repeat, you can't believe what he has just told you. you never knew roger would fall in love with anybody.
"yeah, i do." he grins. "it's okay if you don't-"
you cut him off by kissing him. he's taken back but eventually kisses back.
you pull back from the kiss to look at him.
"i love you too." you whisper.
"you're not just saying that?" he raises his eyebrows.
"i'll go show you how much i love you." you smirk. he nods, stands up and takes your hand. then he takes you all the way to the car and drives as fast as he could back to his house.
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