you stay at home, even thought it's february 14th.
you do have a boyfriend (roger taylor) but you both decided that you wouldn't do anything special. that was because he was busy doing something with the band.
you didn't mind, it was his job. and you can be with him any other day of the year. but, there was little bit of disappointment that you felt when he told you he wasn't going to be there with you. i mean, it was valentines day and you wanted to be with someone that you love.
while you're eating your ice cream, you watch films. today you've already watched like three films today and you're going onto your fourth which is a romance.
when you get to the middle of the film, you realise how awful and soppy it is. but, thank god, someone knocked on the door and saved you.
you get up and walk over to the door and open it, not expecting to see roger standing there with a bunch of red roses in his hand that are shaped like a love heart.
"what are you doing?" you say, chuckling slightly. "why are you here?"
"i wanted to spend valentines day with you." he smiles. he gives you the roses and you thank him. you also look at what he's wearing.
he's wearing a black suit with the some of his chest showing. he looked gorgeous.
"wow, you look amazing." you say holding his hand.
"that's because i'm taking you out." he states.
"out where?"
"we're going to a restaurant, your favourite one." he tells you with a grin.
"but my favourite restaurant is that really expensive one.." he nods.
"and it's my treat." he kisses your cheek.
"but we agreed that we weren't gonna get each other anything." you groan, because you actually didn't get him anything. "tomorrow we can go out and i'll buy-"
"you won't buy me anything, sweetheart. i know what we planned but you deserve something great." he says. you smile and hug him after putting the roses on a nearby table.
"wait, roger." you say getting his attention. "i need to get ready, do we have time?"
"if you hurry up, then yes." he laughs and you quickly run upstairs and get changed.
you change into your favourite dress that you only wore for special occasions. you knew roger liked this dress but he's only ever saw you wear it once.
when you're downstairs he looks at you in awe.
"you-you look g-great." he stutters and you laugh.
"thank you." you give him a quick peck on the lips.
"we should probably go." he smiles. "i've also got you more things in the car.."
you raise your eyebrows, slightly annoyed because it makes you feel guilty that you didn't get anything for him.
"it's not anything big, just a few small things, okay?" he chuckles. you both go out side and sit in the car.
he passes you a red paper gift bag with a sliver heart on it. and in the heart it says 'i love you'.
"aw, cute." you say to yourself and he grins at you.
there are three presents in this bag. two small and the other one is slightly bigger.
you open the big one and you see that it's a picture of you and roger together. it was your favourite picture of you two and he knew this so he got in into a white frame surrounded with small diamonds.
"aww, thank you!" you exclaim reaching over and hugging him.
he pushes his chair back slightly so you can sit on his lap.
"okay open the next one." he tells you, resting a head on your shoulder and putting his arms around your waist, pulling you closer to him.
you pick a small one out and untie the ribbon around the black box. you open it and it's a silver necklace. it's a heart with a diamond on the corner. there's writing engraved on the heart and it says 'love of my life'.
"thank you." you say and you kiss him. "now can you put it on me, please?"
"of course." he says taking it and putting it around your neck. "next one."
you take the last one and open it. it's a small keyring. it's gold and it's a rose. it was beautiful. you love little things like this.
"thank you, rog." you hug him again and he passes you a card. "fucking hell, love. why'd you get me all this." you giggle.
"as i said, you deserve it for being the best girlfriend."
you open the envelope and on the front of the card it looks like this:
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"i made it myself, it pissed me off because it wasn't going well at the start." he tells you.
"well, it's great." you say. you open it and two pieces of paper fall out. he grabs them before you can look. "what are they?"
"read that first." he smiles. you read the card.
to y/n, happy valentines day, gorgeous. thanks for being you and for being mine. i love you from roger x (p.s. hope you like france)
you look up at him.
"you didn't.." you say quietly. he starts to smile and he shows you the two plane tickets. "oh, my god!"
"d'you wanna go?" he asks you.
"do i want to go?" you repeat. "of course i do!" you put your arms around your boyfriend and you place your lips on his. "i love you." you say, still kissing him.
"i love you more. we leave next week."
"next week.. okay." you sigh, still smiling. "thank you, babe. i love them all."
"your welcome." he replies. "um, we're kinda late for dinner."
"oh, crap." he laughs and kisses you once more before you get in your own seat again.
- sorry if this doesn't make sense, i was watching something while writing this.. also sorry valentines day was two days ago -_- who else was lonely? 🙋♀️🙋♀️🙋♀️ words: 1003
