1975 Until Live Aid || Roger Taylor fanfiction

CHAPTER 7

I walked the grass before finally choosing a spot. It was a small hill with a beautiful view of the night sky. The only sound to be heard are the crickets and the gushing wind.

"Hey." I told the person who sat beside me.

"Hey. What are you doing out?" He asked.

I looked back at the stars and at the person who asked.

"Do you think that those stars are the same stars to be seen in the future?" He didn't answer at first and just looked at me weirdly before shaking his head.

"What made you ask that?"

"I don't know, just a... random thought." I sighed and looked up again. The two of us sat quietly while looking at the stars with a few glances here and there.

Just sitting next to him made me feel warm. Butterflies erupting on my stomach. Even without speaking, his presence made me feel different.

"Maybe... Maybe it's the same stars if we want to think that it is but it's probably not if we base it on facts. Sorry, I'm not that science-y. Brian's much more of that kind you should ask him as well. But I think we're in the same sky. So... Even if you're not in the same timeline, if you're not looking at the same stars, at least you're looking under the same sky."

That made me look at him. No, I stared at him. I didn't think he'll answer the question, more or less acknowledge it. He's not looking at me but at the stars instead. He looked so genuine and pure at this moment. I thought back to those who I left back in the future. At least we're looking under the same sky.

I decided to tear my gaze from him. It would be weird if he caught me. "The stars look beautiful tonight don't you think?"

"No, I don't think so." Confusion took over me. There's no way that anyone will find the stars not beautiful unless they absolutely hate it.

"I don't think it's beautiful. I think it's gorgeous....just like you." He continued but this time he's looking at me. He whispered the last part but I still heard it. "I mean it Allison."

He moved closer to me. Closer until our faces are almost touching. "Roger..." He placed his index finger to his mouth as if to silence me. That's when I felt his lips on mine. But I didn't kiss back. I was so taken aback that I didn't have time to comprehend what's happening. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that." He mumbled standing up but I pulled him back and kissed him. He kissed back. One kiss turned to another and then to a full make out session.

"Wow. We should do that again." Roger said, taking a deep breath.

"We most definitely should." I agreed before he pulls me into another kiss.

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"Goodnight." he said before we go to our rooms which is basically next to each other. Once I entered the room, a smile made its way across my face. Roger what the hell are you doing to me?

The events of the day plays on my mind. This day is a very interesting one. First we learned that we are recording in a farm then there's the chicken incident. I giggled at the memory. Who knows the boys will find out that way. Then there's Roger... with his gorgeous blue eyes, his long blonde locks, his soft lips and his ---- AHLEIGIAH STOP!!!! Ugh. I need to stop thinking about him. What happened to the no distractions?

I grabbed my phone on my bag and texted Kyle.

Kyle-Kaizer🌵

Me
KYLE!!!!!!

Kyle-Kaizer 🌵
Why am I not surprised that you're still up?