The Love You Give. | Roger Taylor ✔️

Wedding shopping. (43)

"Good morning, love." Roger said, walking into the room. "Morning, Angel." You smiled, stretching your arms and legs. "Even though how much i hate this idea, we have to tell Freddie and we do it now, it's the morning he has to have a massive hangover.. unless he didn't stop drinking." Roger said. "Can i just call him?" You frowned. "No! It wouldn't be fair." Roger said. "How come you're being the reasonable one here?" You smiled, he rolled his eyes. "Get dressed and go to his house!" Roger said, you got up from the bed. "You're coming with me." You growled.

You knocked on Freddie's door, soon a man with a white tux and the same mustache as Freddie opened the door.  "He's passed out on the couch. I saw you two leaving pretty early yesterday, wouldn't blame you." The man said with an Irish accent. You faintly smiled and walked into house, seeing it some what cleaned. You walked into the living room and saw Freddie sleeping on his stomach. "God." You said, looking at the bottles on the coffee table and floor. "More like Satan." Roger said, picking up hand cuffs that where on the coffee table. "Put those down!" You said, Roger threw them onto the floor from panic. "Maybe we could try something like that." Roger said. "In your wildest dream, lover boy." You smiled. "I'm gonna cook him something, if he has anything else then alcohol." You said, walking to the kitchen.

You came back with toast and eggs with orange juice.

"Why good morning, Fred." Roger said, taking a drag from his cigarette. "Can i have one?" Freddie said. "No mate, you just woke up." Roger said, exhaling the smoke. "Like you've never had a hang over and smoked as soon as you woke up." Freddie said, taking the plate from you and starting eating the food. "Unlike you, i stopped partying when i started dating Y/n." Roger said, you gave him a look, he rolled his eyes. "I stopped partying a few weeks after we started dating." Roger took another drag. "Thank you." Freddie said, you sat down next to him. 

Roger cleared his throat. "We have news." Roger said. "What did i do?" Freddie innocently asked, looking up from his breakfast. "Nothing, you did nothing." You said. "We're engaged." Roger said, Freddie's face filled with pure happiness, something that you haven't seen on his face in ages. "My god! Congratulations." Freddie got up, opening up his arms. You and Roger got up and you all hugged. "I'm so happy for you guys." Freddie said, pulling away. "Thank you." You said. "Well, we'll get going." You said, Freddie walked you to the door. "Seriously Freddie, take it easy." You said, Freddie didn't respond. You sighed and gave him a hug. "Call us if anything." You said and walked over to Roger, grabbing his hand and waved Fred goodbye.

-2 months later-

"Everyone said they are coming!" You burst through the kitchen door. "And, i'm going dress shopping with Mary and Freddie. You're mother declined as always." You said, Roger sighed. "Sorry about her." He said. "As long as she's coming to the wedding." You said, the doorbell rang. "Right, i'm going." You said, kissing Roger's cheek and walking outside.

You walked into the wedding dress store. A lady gave you all champagne, Mary and Freddie sat down on the couches while another lady took you to the back. "Have anything in mind?" The lady smiled, looking through the dresses. "A simple mermaid dress." You said, the lady nodded and showed you 3 options. "I'll try on all of them." You said, the lady helped you put on option number 1, which was a dress with a lace top that went to your waist, with lace straps that went to the side slightly instead of on the shoulders. You walked out to Mary and Freddie.

"Woah." Freddie said. "I've never seen you so beautiful!" Freddie exclaimed, you smiled. "It's gorgeous, but.. don't think it's the right one." Mary said, Freddie nodded. You looked into the mirror. "Mm, not exactly what i wanted.." You said and went to the back and put on a dress, similar to the other one, but the whole dress was covered in lace. You walked back to them, they shook their head. "No." Freddie and Mary said in unison. You nodded and tried on the last dress, which had no lace at all, it was simple yet beautiful, it had a glittery silver belt that went a bit under your breast. You walked out. "That's the one." Mary said, Freddie nodded yet again.

You bought the dress and went home. "Hello, love." Roger said, kissing you on the forehead. "Is that the dress?" Roger smiled, you nodded. "Mary and Freddie went to the park to make final touches on the decor." You smiled. "We're getting married tomorrow." Roger hugged you. "I'm a wreck." You said, Roger laughed. "Do you have the tux?" You asked, Roger nodded. You walked up the stairs. "Nice ass, love." Roger laughed. "Thank you, i hope it looks good in the dress." You smiled. "Your ass looks good in anything." Roger said, you laughed and walked to your room, carefully hanging the bagged dress into the closet.

"Wife?" Roger asked, coming into your bedroom. "Yes, husband of mine?" You said, you both smiled. Roger laid you down onto the bed and crawled onto you. "We did the same thing when we got together." Roger said, you smiled and ran your fingers in his hair. "We just want to make it obvious that we're getting married." You smiled. "We've said the word 'married' and 'wedding' so many times in just the 2 months." Roger said. "And just wait, in a few months it's gonna be like we never did get married." You said, he rolled his eyes. You rolled over Roger to his back and laid and sat on his thighs.

"Tomorrow, we'll be standing at the alter, in the same park as i purposed in, with our family and friends there. With just a few words and a kiss we'll be husband and wife, can you believe that?" Roger grabbed your hands. You shook your head and smiled, he cupped your face, pulling you down to his level and kissed you.

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