roger | america tour

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queen had taken the opportunity to travel and tour all around America. when roger told you, you were so excited for him and the journey you were all going to have. it was the second week into tour and every night there was a massive party to celebrate and anyone had hardly any time to sleep. usually the bus was full of sleeping people or girls that came back with the boys. you weren't really a party girl yourself, you usually watched the show and then went back to the tour van. queen had just finished performing in Pittsburgh and you were waiting for roger to come off stage. he grabbed your hand and spun you onto the stage and kissed you.

"alright roger, no need to snog her face off" Brian rolled his eyes

"leave the darlings be! aren't they cute" Freddie spoke to the crowd as they cheered

"we love you Pittsburgh!" roger shouted holding up your held hands

then you were carried offstage in rogers arms. he put you down and snaked his arm around your waist.

"was that necessary?" deaky asked

"yes, they need to know how much i love her" rog smiled

you and roger walked down the backstages and he had his hand on your arse all the time and often squeezed it which made you giggle. you sudden ended up in a club like party and you hated every second of it. when roger and you separated you tried leaving but rog always had his eye out before he grabbed you.

"y/n! where are you going? you always leave?" he looked at you

"i'm going to the tour bus, i'm tired rog" you tried to leave again but he wasn't having it

"nothing ever stops you leaving" roger rolled his eyes

"i'll find you when the party's over" you promised

"you better" he grinned and smacked your arse before letting you go

you swerved through the crowds and ran outside and caught your breath. you headed straight for the bus and opened the door, it was empty, you decided to clean to pass the time. after cleaning up, no one had come to see you and no one had left the party. you lay down in rogers part of the van wrapped in one of his shirts. you saw a lot of people leave and you crept out of the tour door and back into the building. there sat the band with a bunch of girls around them, you were escorted by security to the band and roger smirked at you and pat his thigh. you sat facing him and he lightly kissed you.

"you ok now?" he asked holding your waist

"yeah, you know i'm not a party gal" you smiled

"i'm glad you didn't break your promise" rog smiled softly

"of course not love" you looked at him stare at your body

"come on roger" one of the girls shouted

"i'm ok thanks" roger looked away quickly

"go on, don't let me spoil your fun" you sat next to him

roger got up and went to dance with everyone as you sat back with Paul (ew).

"lovely isn't it?" he said

"yeah,absolutely" you replied hiding your sarcasm

roger still didn't come back after then minutes and you had just finished your seventh drink of wine. you were bored and you didn't like Paul to be honest. you started to reach towards the table putting down your glass and stealing one of rogers cigarettes. you got up and wandered towards the door and out into the cold dark weather outside. you lit up your cigarette and leaned against the wall, life seemed so calm and nothing was frantic. no raging traffic in the streets, no problems with life at all. after finishing you cigarette, you wandered back inside as 'love of my life' started to play. you placed rogers lighter down and took off your heels. you shrunk a little and then headed for the door, you dropped one of your heels and soon went back to get it. another hand grabbed the shoe and you looked up, the blonde love of your life had come to grab your shoes for you.

"your leaving again?" roger asked passing you the shoes

"i'm tired rog and not in the mood to be honest" you started to walk again

"see you at the bus" roger walked away sadly

"yeah" you wandered around and found the bus

taking off your dress that was tight on your body felt like heaven and slipping into some shorts and a small top. you climbed into the cabins and started to fall asleep with a blackout cover helping you drift off.

when you woke up bright light shone through the cover but it was still dark outside. everyone had arrived back, you could hear the boys playing their music and girls talking and singing. you poked your head out covering your eyes and then seeing roger. you stood in the dim light and fiddled with your fingers.

"rog?" you said stepping into the light as all eyes looked at you

"yes y/n darling?" roger called

"uhm could you come here for a couple minutes, i need to talk to you" you lied

"of course" he smiled taking you back to the cabins

in the cabins you pulled off his leather jacket and took off his shirt.

"woah woah woah, what's all this about?" he took your shoulders

"i want to sleep but i can't without you, yes i lied to get you in here. please i've been asking all night" you looked at him

"why didn't you just say so instead of hinting at it?" roger smiled changing into his shorts

"i don't know, i felt awkward" you climbed into the cabin

"bless you love, don't feel like you can't talk to me" you climbed in after you and took you into his chest

you looked up and you kissed him, it was extremely soft and gentle. you both fell asleep, you hand in his soft blonde hair and his hands around your waist. your ankles pushed together like they were one. the last you heard was the boys saying bye to the girls and then coming into the cabins.

"what a night" Brian exclaimed

"extremely tiring" john yawned

"oh darlings, tonight was fun like every night, now get your grumpy asses to bed" Freddie laughed before going to his private cabin

"i love you so much rog" you kissed his forehead

"i love you more princess" roger rubbed your back and played with your hair until you were asleep

a:n omfg i love this, extremely short to make up for last chapter <3

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