you're mine - roger taylor x reader

i wrote a song

[a/n] this is short but i kinda like it

you were out shopping and roger was still at the bus trying to figure out how to make it up to you "still have no idea." roger said to brian over the phone "again, just say sorry." brian sighed "that's not good enough!" roger out his hand on his cheek "it has to be special" roger exhaled "well good luck" brian smiled "thanks" roger hung up the phone, he sat on the couch in the bus with his head in his hands. you weren't some groupie, fucking you wouldn't help. "fuck" roger groaned

"this would be cute" mary said holding a dress up to you, you shrugged looking down at the dress "you've been in a shitty mood all day, what's up?" she said hanging the dress back up "tired" you sighed "you aren't just tired." mary chuckled "roger..." you started, mary raised an eyebrow "cheated on me" you felt tears forming in your eyes "aw baby" she rubbed your back, "i-im sorry" you stormed out of the store holding back a sob waiting to come out. you didn't get too far before mary stopped you "mary im sorry i shouldn't of co-" you sobbed "stop. it's not your fault." she interrupted and pulled you into a hug, "i don't wanna loose him" you cried "you won't"
she rubbed your back

"i don't wanna loose her" roger said to brian pacing around the bus "you won't" brian said through gritted teeth "yes i will and you KNOW i will! i can tell by your tone!" i snapped "just do something sweet, or apologize i dunno" brian playfully shrugged, roger flipped him off at that sentence. suddenly, roger gasped. "i have a perfect idea!" he smiled "hm?" brian raised an eyebrow "i'll write her a song." roger was so excited, it had to work... it just had to! "that's perfect!" brian jumped "may i help?" he smiled "well i can't write a song on my own!" roger laughed

"we need a name!" brian shouted "and a beat.." he looked down "and..." he put his hand on his chin

"....and the band!" roger grinned

"right right, the band."

"we'll get started tomorrow, y/n's going shopping with mary. it'll be perfect!" roger practically yelled

"uhm rog.."

"yeah bri?" roger looked at brian

"that was today.." he rubbed the back of his neck

"shit" roger started pacing again

"we still have all day" brian reassured him, roger nodded in response. he couldn't wait, he was writing you a song! not some random girl, you.

they spent 5 hours writing you a song. freddie and john joined after roger wrote the lyrics, "love of my life?" john raised his eyebrow, roger nodded. [a/n] yes i know freddie wrote this song but just pretend. "wonder who that could be for" freddie chuckled "it's all i could think of" roger sighed "i-is it bad? i can change it!" roger rambled "breathe darling, it's good." freddie said smiling at roger

they spent the rest of the day finishing up, roger thought it was perfect. the best of the best! just for you. brian let out a loud exhale as they rehearsed and practiced your song, "are we done?" john sighed, roger hummed in response "think she'll like it?" roger shrugged "yes. she'll love it." freddie smiled "ok." roger sighed, they walked back to the bus but you were already there holding a cup of coffee on the couch. "oh hey y/n... didn't know you were here" brian raised both eyebrows signaling roger to stop walking "uh yeah. got here a while ago." you said taking a sip of your coffee "who's with y-" you started "freddie and john." brian interrupted "ah" you took another sip. freddie, brian and john walked into the bus but roger stayed outside. brian continued to close the door trying to be nonchalant, "where were you?" you got up and placed your cup on the counter. "just out and about" john awkwardly smiled "oh cool!" you giggled "are those tear stains?" brian said pointing to a specific spot on your face "oh.." you sighed "it's nothing" you looked away, brian rubbed your back "it's about rog isn't it." he frowned, you nodded "it's fine" you gulped, brian nodded not wanting to make the situation worse. there was an awkward silence, john wanted to tell roger to walk in so you would walk away considering you two are still very upset and they could talk about when they would perform the song. perfect timing john, "hey guys" roger awkwardly walked in "hey" john, brian and freddie said in unison "hi" you smiled, roger tilted his head looking like a confused puppy 'did she just talk to me?' he thought to himself, he shook that thought away and smiled back. "im tired" john lied breaking the silence "night" he said walking to his room "i am too but.. you 3 are in my room so i'll wait" you smiled "oh uh.. im tired anyways" brian fake yawned "goodnight, loves" brian smiled walking to his room, freddie sat there clueless not realizing what bri and deacy were do "ahem" brian coughed notifying freddie "oh!" freddie whispered "me too" freddie walked over to his room. you and roger were silently sitting in the living room for at least half an hour, "uh it's pretty late, i'll go" roger said pointing to his room, you nodded. he got to his bedroom door before he turned around "oh, by the way" he avoided eye contact with you "hm?" you sat up "i- uh- wrote you a song" he rubbed the back of his neck before closing the door