Sheer Heart Attack

Chapter twenty-five.

Roger's pov

Leaving the recording booth, I find my beautiful Ellie sleeping peacefully on the couch. We've been practicing for 5 hours straight and it's three in the morning, so I don't blame her.

I approach her quietly, not to wake her, and squat next to her. Brushing her hair out of her face, I hear John behind me, "Take her home Roger. I think we've worked hard enough to call it a night."

"Thanks Deaks. You mind getting the door for me?" I ask as I pick her up in my arms. She sighs and wraps her arms around me. I smile down at her thinking about how lucky I am.

I carry her to my car, with help from John, and gently set her down in the seat. I buckle her in and place a kiss on her forehead.

I quickly drive her to my apartment and bring her inside.

These cloths can't be comfortable on her. I lay her in my bed then search my dresser for a t shirt.

Grabbing one and walking back to her, she stirs while I change her. After I make sure she is comfortable and under the covers, I take a quick shower then hop in bed with her.

I pull her close to me and listen to her soft breathing. There's no where else in the world I'd rather be than right here with her in my arms.

***
Ellie's pov

I open my eyes slowly and see Roger's apartment. He must have taken me here after I fell asleep.

I feel his arms wrapped tightly around me and his head resting on my neck. His breathing tickles my neck as he snores softly.

Checking the clock, the time reads 12:30. Roger is probably exhausted. I should make him breakfast.

I try to get off the bed, away from Roger's embrace. Key word try. He tightens his arms around me and groans.

I push away from him and he finally lets go, resulting in me falling on the floor. I sit quietly, expecting him to be woken from the noise.

Surprisingly, I hear him snoring. He's such a heavy sleeper. Slowly standing up, I head to the kitchen and file through his cabinets.

There is no food here except bread, butter, cereal, and milk. Also with the exception of a few snack foods.

I'm going to take Roger shopping today. I have to wake him up first. Running to the bed, I jump on top of Roger and plant several kisses on his face.

"We are going shopping so you will have food," I say as he stirs in the bed. He keeps his eyes close, fake sleeping.

He must not like shopping. "Come on Roger. You don't have anything to eat and you can't live off restaurants," I roll my eyes.

I devise a quick plan that I know will get out of bed. "Fine, I'll go by myself. I can always find another man to help me carry groceries anyways."

He's eyes immediately pop open and he grabs a hold of me, flipping over on the bed. "What have I told you about talking to other guys?" He fusses.

"So does that mean you're coming?" I ask sweetly, looking up at him and giving him an innocent smile.

"You tricked me!" He says smiling back at me. "And it worked, right?" I smirk. "Fine, I'll come with you," he agrees.

"Okay! Come on, out of bed!" I push him off me and sit up. "Do you mind if I take a quick shower?" I ask him. "Go ahead love, just don't take too long or I'll miss you," He says kissing my check.

I giggle and stand up, running to the bathroom. Stripping from my cloths, I step inside the shower and let the hot water run over me.

Roger actually has nice shampoo and conditioner for his hair. It smells like a man though. I finish up quickly and wrap a towel around my body.

I exit the bathroom and search for the cloths I was wearing last night. Picking them up, I head back to the bathroom and quickly change.

"Okay let's go," I say grabbing my purse. "You don't need your purse Ellie," Roger tells me. "I'm not going to let you pay for my groceries," he adds.

I put it down knowing there's no point in arguing. Roger takes my hand and he leave his apartment together.

***

I grab a basket and head to the food section, Roger on my trial. A guy passes and gives me a sweet smile.

I continue to walk when I hear Roger say, "I'd keep your eyes up fella." Turning around, I see him with his arms crossed starring at the guy.

Rolling my eyes, I grab his arm and pull him down the isle. "We're here to shop, not give people dirty looks," I fuss at him.

I quickly fill up the basket and give it to Roger to carry. Grabbing another one, we head to the bathing section. I get women's shampoo, conditioner, and body wash.

"Why are you buying that?" Roger asks. "So the next time I take a shower at your place, I won't smell like a man," I tell him.

"But I like the way you smell. It will remind everyone that you're mine," he says wrapping an arm around my waist.

"Oh Roger, I think you've made it obvious enough that you're my boyfriend," I giggle.

We finish our shopping spree and Roger pays for the groceries.

***

"Ellie, I think we got too much food. I mean what am I supposed to do with all this?" he says holding the multiple bags in his hands.

"You're supposed to cook it silly," I roll my eyes. "Haha. You know I can't cook," he says putting the bags on the counter.

"That's why I'm going to teach you," I tell him. I begin to unpack the bags and place the items in the cabinets.

"Come on. We're going to make rosemary chicken and noodles," I wave him over.

Luckily, I thought to buy a few pans and pots because Roger owns one sauce pan and a small pot.

"Get the chicken out the fridge for me." He does as gold and grabs the packaging. I get a cutting board and a knife.

Opening the package, I show Rog how to cut it and let him take over will I boil water.

***

Roger dropped me off at my place after we finished our meal. I decided not to stay since I have to get ready in the morning.

Before he left, I gave him a spare key to my apartment so he can come wait inside when I get ready in the mornings. He's always driving me to the studio so I thought it was necessary.

Roger's birthday is in two days. I still don't know what I'm going to do for him.

I think for a minute or two when an idea pops into my head. I know! I'll throw him a surprise party! I'll invite the boys over and bake him a cake.

Oh he's going to love this!