1975 Until Live Aid || Roger Taylor fanfiction

CHAPTER 9

On my way to my room, I passed Roger's. His door was open and he's laying on his bed, playing with his drumsticks.

I stopped in front of his door and just stared at him. He looked so upset and attacked probably from our behavior towards his song but can you blame us?

"Rog?" I called out making him look at me. He sighed before turning away. I walked in and closed the door behind me.

No one dared to speak and awkward silence starts to fill the air as he continued to ignore the fact that I am standing in his room.

"I'm sorry." I sighed and made my way out. I was about to open the door but he cleared his throat, making me look at him. He sat up and just stared at me. He then patted the spot next to him.

"It's fine." He sighed before shaking his head. "They probably think I'm having a relationship with my car or something." He chuckled and I smiled at him. I knew him for almost more than a month now but it's enough for me to know that he's upset. His smile isn't that bright nor is it the usual cocky one. It's more or like a bitter smile.

He lied down, pulling me with him and we just stared at the ceiling.
"I think we've been a little bit judgemental. I'm sorry we upset you" I moved to my side so I'm now facing him. "Nah. Don't mind it. You're forgiven and besides, this happens all the time."  I laughed at him. He seems more relaxed now. His smile getting more genuine and not forced.

"Ugh IFY. I argue with Kaizer all the time as well." Roger looked at me with a confused expression. Okay? What? Did I offend him? Did I say something wrong?

"Uh... I-F-why?" Oh shit. Wrong move. I totally forgot about the wordings ugh!. He cocked his head to the side, waiting for my answer.

"What?" One way to answer a question is with another question. The more time to think, the better.

"What is -- you know what, nevermind." I sighed in relief. I wouldn't have passed that. I suddenly felt his strong arms around me. He pulled me closer and buried his head on my neck. "I'm tired." He whined. I laughed at his cuteness. "How about you rest and I leave you alone?" He shook his head and held me tighter. "Stay. Rest with me." He looked at me with puppy eyes and I couldn't resist. How could you if those blue eyes stared at you like that.

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My eyes fluttered open to Roger's piercing blue eyes. His head is resting on his hand. I raised an eyebrow at him before covering my face with a pillow. "It's not nice to stare." I mumbled earning a chuckle from him.

"Hey! Don't cover yourself. I was enjoying the view." He tried to take the pillow away but I held it tighter.

Footsteps interrupted the two of us, making the both of us freeze. "F**k. Love you need to hide." I quickly stood up and paced around the room. "What? Where?" He sat up straight. The footsteps came closer. "Uh the bed! Go under it." I immediately followed and Roger went back in bed just as the door opened.

I saw three pairs of feet enter the room. I closed my eyes and held my breath. Don't be so nervous now! I scolded myself. It's not like they're gonna go searching under beds for no reason right?

"Have you guys ever heard of knocking?" Roger snickered. I believe John and Freddie rolled their eyes. "Have you seen Allison?" I heard Freddie ask. Turns out, they've been looking for me for an hour now.  "Allison's missing?! Why did you not call me?" Roger said surprised or at least that's how he wanted it to come out. I mentally face palmed myself. We really need to start working on his acting skills. My eyes widened when someone moved to the side of the bed. "You don't seem surprised..." John wondered earning a scoff from Roger. Finally, Rog managed to send them out to find me.

As soon as the boys got out, I left my place under the bed. We decided to split ways so it wouldn't be suspicious. I used the backdoor and ran around the house so it will look like I'm just about to enter the house while Roger followed the boys.

I quickly fixed my hair which is a mess.

"Alli!" Brian called out. My head snapped up to their direction. Freddie and John sighed in relief while Roger gave me a knowing smile. "Darling where have you been?" The vocalist asked. "You worried us."

Thankfully, I made up a pretty good explaination which did a good job with my acting skills unlike some people.

Yes I don't want to be attached. Yes I don't wanna fall in love. My plan was perfect but this just had to come and ruin it.

This day will never be forgotten by me. This is the day me and Roger made a thing, we decided to play around and the boys should never know. A big decision for me but I did It anyway. I'll be here for years and a simple fun won't hurt right?