Oh, How I Wish|| Bohemian Rhapsody Imagines

r.t.

Edited: 01/02/21

"i can't do this with you right now!"

those words hit me. he could never do anything with me anymore. work was always his excuse. 'i'm tired,' he'd say, 'i'm not in the mood.'

i was sick of it.

"well, don't worry your pretty little head. you don't have to deal with me anymore," i spat out coldly as hot tears pricked my eyes and ran down my cold face.

we had been fighting outside; it was the middle of winter, and i was wearing a tank top and shorts. it's safe to say i was freezing, but i would've done anything to get away from him. "wait, babe." ronny yelled out after me, but he was too late.

my feet hit the ground hard, my chest shaking from the lack of oxygen i was receiving.

mind fogged up with thoughts of were to go, i finally decided that there was one person who understood me NO matter what. he was my rock.

"y/n?" roger questioned as he saw me, the red eyed girl, standing in front of him. his heart broke into a million pieces at the state of me. my h/c hair was matted from lord know what, and my cheeks, as cheesy as it is, were stained from the tears that were still profusely falling. "come in, you'll catch a cold"

i ran into his arms, suddenly relieved by roger's touch. "i-i'm sorry i've come over so late." i stuttered out. roger brought me over to his couch, still holding me in his embrace. "it's no problem at all love. just, explain what happened. you don't have to if you don't want to. take your time." he spoke gently as to not startle me.

roger loved me with all his heart, more than a friend would love another friend, and it absolutely killed him to think someone brought pain to me. as i explained my story, rogers jaw clenched, and his face dropped. "what a prick!"

i looked up into his eyes and pushed his blonde hair behind his ears. "don't worry about it," i began, bringing my arm back to your side. "i just.. don't want to think about it anymore."

roger nodded in agreement to my wishes. he let out a deep sigh as he snuggled closer to my body, silently enjoying every moment.

three words crossed BOTH of our minds as we sat in each other's presence. three words that could change the dynamic of our friendship. besides, i just got out of a relationship, and... it just wasn't the best idea.

even though that's a smart way of thinking, roger connected his lips to mine. i was shocked at first, resulting in me not kissing back, though i really wanted to. the lack of me kissing caused guilt in roger, prompting him to pull away. "uh, i shouldn't have done that." roger's sentence oozed with regret, retracting his arms from around me. "we're just friends, and you just got out of a relati-" he was interrupted.

"screw that." my hands went to the back of his head. i gently leaned in and placed a kiss on his lips. "i... love you."

"and i love you."

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