A/N: Hello folks! It's the birthday of our dear Roger Taylor a.k.a. the best drummer of all time, and to celebrate his birthday, I give you a RogerxReader oneshot to have yourselves smiling all the way.
(Warning: fluff overload, uwu)
Dominique❤
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You just finished your half bath which you were grateful for since you felt that it was the most hottest day in the week. Then, you remembered that your husband would be home sooner. Maybe...
You looked at the wall clock.
Yes, maybe he'll arrive in around half past seven, you thought. You knew that he would be home a bit late than usual since he has told you that they would be shooting the music video for "I Want To Break Free" in which he said that the whole music video would be 'surprising' to you. Well, you also expected that since everything they do was always surprising, but earlier after he said that, you were giving hunches already and Roger couldn't help but chuckle at you.
"Alright, now you have those thoughts running in your head. I'll just go now, mkay?" He said as he kissed your forehead.
"Yes, sure. You guys better shake my head when I see the outcome, alright?" He laughed at your remark.
"Oh, I bet you'd be mind blown." He gave a wink before opening the door.
"Sure will be." You smiled back and then he got out of the door. You went to the window and saw him getting nearer to the car door. You shouted a 'goodbye' and he returned it to you with a 'flying kiss' which you gladly accepted then after you guys waved hands, he went to the studio.
You smiled as you remembered your conversation this morning. You were currently making dinner, which was Spaghetti because you decided to and Roger couldn't help but just eat it since he said that he 'loves everything you cook', even when you sometimes serve him near-burnt pancakes.
The pasta is now soft, you took it out the pot by straining it, then putting the pasta on two plates equally. You kinda consider yourself as a perfectionist because when you see some 'imperfections' like when you draw a not-so-straight line, you get triggered and get mad at yourself sometimes but that's just fine.
You were now preparing the spaghetti sauce by having the meat pre-cooked after you added garlic and onions, then you added tomato sauce and stirred it occasionally. After you put some salt and pepper to balance the taste, you carefully took the pot by it's handle with your pan holder and you poured the sauce evenly on the said two plates, of course, doing the spiral pattern you always use because of your creativity. You then put a leaf of basil as an extra decor to your meal and you were done. You clapped your hands in delight as you took a final look at your finished product. Your adoration of your work was, however, interrupted as you heard the front door opened, followed by some light footsteps on the carpet.
"Hun? I'm home!"
"Be right there! Dinner's ready!" Then you carried the plates onto the dining table and you grabbed some fork and table napkins and placed them on the table like you were in a restaurant. You also added two glasses and a pitcher of iced tea. You wiped your hands on your apron before you hung it on the wall with hook on it just for the said apron. You walked to the door and was greeted by Roger who was grinning sweetly, opening his arms widely as you grinned back, walking quickly towards him and jumped onto him with your legs wrapped around his waist and his arms around your waist, supporting you as you two kissed lovingly.
Some time after, you broke the kiss and Roger then chuckled, then put you down. He sighed as you fiddled with his necktie before you removed it. He breathed in deeply before exhaling as he left his shirt half unbuttoned, because as you say, it was the hottest day of the week.
