November 1975
Our thing continued after that day. Playing around behind the boys' back, sneaking out every midnight whenever everyone's asleep so we could spend the night together, only parting when dawn breaks. Secret kisses and cuddling. We were often found cuddling but it was never a big deal since I usually cuddle with them too.I was told to be the girl version of Roger with a little bit of Brian, Freddie and John. I could be playful at times, cheeky and flirtatious but nothing too serious. I could be sassy and hotheaded but I'm smart and open minded. John has mentioned to me that he liked the fact that I am like each of them, traits and such. I never really believed it but since I've been told more than once then I suppose it may be true.
I have been used to living with the boys now, 3 months passed like a blur. There was never a dull moment whenever they're around and we became closer than ever.
I entered the studio and saw Brian on the booth. He was just about to finish recording his solo. I walked up the the 2 boys on the couch and sat beside Roger. Naturally, I felt his hand found it's place over mine and quickly covered it with a pillow. I lay my head on his shoulder.
Freddie then called Roger in to the booth. He untangled himself from me and I moved next to John. Brian then came beside me. All three of us watched Roger hit his galileos and Freddie make him repeat it higher.
"If I go any higher, only dogs will hear me!" He said frustration laced in his voice. We're currently recording Freddie's song, Bohemian Rhapsody and we only got a few weeks left before the deadline.
I watched him with amusement though his voice continue to surprise me. His falsettos are incredibly good.
"My nuts feel like they're on my chest right now, are we done?" He asks. Eventually, he finished his solo part on the operatic section and now, all of us are needed. Unlike other artists, we vocalize around the mic.
People clapped and cheered as we finished the last song. After three long months, the album is finally done. "This calls for a celebration!"
We're only staying at the farm for the next two days and Freddie proposed a celebration for the job well done but not after promising that it'll only be the five of us. The huge party could be done at the release.
Freddie then ordered Paul to buy us drinks to which he immediately followed. He soon came back with bottles of beer, a few of whiskey, champagne and vodka.
"Isn't that too much drink?" I asked, eyeing the bag Paul gave us. Roger laughed at me. "Nonsense, there's no such thing as too much drink."
Roger, John and Freddie is already drunk out of their minds and midnight just struck. The only sober one is Brian since I'm already a bit tipsy myself. John suggested a game of Truth or Dare. Not something in my plate right now but I had no choice.
"Finally. I thought we'll never get you!" John said and Freddie nodded in a fast motion.
"Soooo Alli, Truth or Dare" Freddie asked. "Truth" He smirked before thinking of a question. He then whispered to John who reacted excitedly.
"Who do you find the most attractive among the four of us?" He smirked. My eyes widened at the question and I sobered up a little. My eyes landed on Roger who was already looking at me. He seems to sober up at the question as well and shook his head a little.
"No suspicions. Always try to avoid the truth."
I remembered our conversation a few days ago. The boys are starting to question us but we dodged it by saying we're just very close friends and I only consider Roger as a brother. I nodded slightly and faced Freddie once again. I moved my eyes to the three boys. Who the hell am I supposed to say?!
I took a deep breath and stared at him.
"Brian"
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1975 Until Live Aid || Roger Taylor fanfiction
Fanfiction"We're already messing with time here and now I'm about to mess with history"