roger taylor imagines

imagine 72 - let us out

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ben hardy as roger taylor | sorry for any mistakes lol
also i don't even know if i've already done an imagine like this but oH WelL
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it's been about two weeks since you and roger fell out.

it was a silly little argument but you're both very stubborn and neither of you want to apologise to the other.

recently brian, freddie and john have been getting sick of all the bickering between you and roger.

currently, the boys (except roger) and you are in freddie's large living room.

"so, when are you guys going on tour?" you ask.

"in a couple of weeks, you should fly out and see some of the shows." brian replies.

"yeah, maybe." you smile.

someone knocks on the front door and freddie gets up and leaves the room to open it.

please don't be roger, please don't be roger you repeat on your head.

freddie enters the room again with roger behind him.

"ugh." you accidentally groan out loud.

"nice to see you too." he sarcastically smiles.

"you two are so childish." john sighs. "get over it already."

"he started the argument." you argue.

"what was the argument even about?" freddie quizzes.

you and roger think for a moment, until he speaks up.

"that's not the point," he says, "she started it and she needs to apologise."

you scoff, "uh, excuse me? she has a name."

"whatever." he responds, sitting on the other side of the sofa.

freddie picks up a piece of paper and a pen. he starts to write something down. when he finishes, he passes it to brian.

as brian reads whatever freddie wrote down, a small smile creeps on his face. john reads it also and he nods and smiles.

"um, y/n?" john says.

"hm?"

"would you help me with this thing in the kitchen?" he asks in innocently.

"sure.." you respond before getting up and walking over to the kitchen.

"ooh, roger, i have something in the kitchen to show you. it's about the album and one of the songs." brian tells roger.

they both get up and walk into the kitchen.

"where is it?" roger asks brian.

"what did you need help with, john?" you ask.

brian and john run to the door before slamming it shut, followed by freddie laughs.

"what the hell are you doing?!" you exclaim.

"you two need to sort this out!" freddie yells back. "you're being little childish bitches."

"no, freddie. this is childish." you respond.

"i don't care, darling, just sort it out."

you turn to see roger sat down at the kitchen table lighting a cigarette.

"this doesn't bother you?" you ask him.

"nothing i can do about it." he replies. you sit down next to him and sigh.

"so.." you awkwardly say.

"i miss you a lot." he tells you.

"yeah, i miss you, too."

roger smiles slightly and then he holds your hand.

"i'm not saying sorry, though." you tell him.

"oh, come on, y/n." he grumbles. he lets your hand go.

"why should i? it wasn't my fault."

"okay, okay." roger thinks about it for a moment.

he then places a hand on yours and kisses your lips.

after a few seconds he pulls back.

"do you accept my apology?" he chuckles.

"of course." you grin.

you kiss him again.

"have you guys made up?" brian asks from inside the living room.

"yeah, we have." roger replies.

they unlock and open the door.

"okay, you can leave now." john smiles.

"oh, we'll be leaving." roger stands up and pulls you up too. "we're going back home." he kisses your cheek and you laugh.

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hope you enjoyed!! sorry for not updating lol again

i was on holiday 😂 also this picture CAN WE JUST TAKE A MINUTE 🤤😍🔥