Summary: you were visiting your new boyfriend at his work today.
August 3oth 1976
Your POV
My taxi pulled up in front of Rogers recording studio. It was quite nerve-racking to be here. He asked me to come along to watch a session and we thought today would be a good day.
I have been together with Roger for 2 weeks now and things were going smoothly. Everyone is saying that we won't last long because I'm a goody-two-shoes and Roger is a bad boy. But so far so good.
Although people we're a little correct. I am not usually the woman he would usually go for. I have Y/H/C (your hair colour) hair always cut to a suitable length and tied in a high ponytail. My usually dressing colours are all bright and colourful and never dark. My clothes never show too much skin and I'm very shy around others.
How I met Roger? Well, it was by pure chance! He walked into my father's record store and as I was leaving I bumped into him. A few months after that, we started dating. Roger says his friends know about us but they are expecting someone more, slutty? You could say.
The reception allowed me in and helped me toward the recording room where loud music could be heard. I softly knocked in the door and awaited a response but nothing so I knocked again but just a bit louder this time and... Finally! The door opened.
"Can I Help you?" A man who was relatively tall and had a big bush of curls on his head stared down at me and asked.
"um- hi, I'm here to see Roger?" I said nervously. I played with the handle of my mini purse as I awaited a response.
"Roger! There's a girl here too see you!" He screamed and then let me in through the doors.
I stepped inside and I managed to see Roger run of the recording booth and into my embrace. He picked me up off the ground and twirled me around making my skirt go around as well.
When he out me down on the floor he connected out lips into a romantic kiss. My hand went to his cheek before he could break apart the sweet kiss.
A man behind me cleared his throat making me turn around. Roger kept his left arm around my hair holding me close to his chest and with the other, he simply just placed it on my shoulder.
I felt my cheeks starting to hear up at the sudden realisation that there were people around to watch that kiss.
"Boys, this is the famous Y/n that I've been talking about. Y/n this is John, Freddie and Brian, " Roger introduced.
I gave a shy little hello and they all greeted me. There was Freddie, John and the man who opened the four Brian. I was feeling a bit overwhelmed with meeting these new people but at least I have Roger comforting me.
"Wait, you are Rogers girlfriend!? Your y/n!?" Freddie asks with surprise in his voice. I nodded my head slowly " you're opposite then what I imagined you to be!"
"what's that meant to mean!?" Roger exclaimed "y/n is an absolute Angel and I love her very much"
"aw I love you too honey" It was my turn to give him a kiss this time
"I didn't want to be mean darling I'm just saying you would usually never go for her type, " Freddie said again.
"dont worry, I knew what you meant. We get it a lot, " I replied politely.
I felt Rogers lip brush against my cheek making them start to blush again which he apprently finds it too be the most adorable thing.
"Oh! Roger, I forgot to give you something- can we go somewhere I bit private?" I whisper.
"Alright, Ummm, let's go inside the recording studio- don't listen to the conversation!" he warns the others before grabbing my hand and leading me through to the studio.
He walked over to his drums pulling me behind me and then he sat down before pulling me into his lap so that I was sitting with my legs going to one side "Roger! There are people watching"
"nevermind them baby girl. What did you wanna give me?" I reached into my pastel pink purse and pulled out two tickets for one of Rogers favourite bands 'The Who'
"if you find wanna give them to someone else it's perfectly fine" I put the tickets into his hands and he held it up really close to his face because he wasn't wearing his glasses "if you don't like them we can-"
"YOU BOUGHT ME THE WHO TICKETS! When!? What!? WHY!?" He exclaimed making me burst out in a fit of laughter.
"I saw that they went on sale and I knew you liked them so here we are, " I laughed
"they were so expensive! You didn't have to do that my love" I simply shook my head and pressed a light kiss on his lips "here let me keep these safe" I took the tickets out of his hand and put it back in my purse before going back to kissing him again.
"come on two we don't need a porn show for us over here!" someone said over the intercom making me scream like a loud little girl.
I turned to Roger and I felt pure embarrassment in my body as this current moment "I'm so fucking embarrassed" I mumbled as I pressed my forehead against his shoulder.
I heard Roger let out a gasp which then made me look at him again weirdly until I realised that I just swore. My hands went straight to cover my mouth in utter shock "I just said a bad word!"
"you just said a bad word, " Roger repeated "Freddie! You made my good girl say a bad word!" he yelled while holding onto me protectively "dont break my baby girl" he leaned up and pressed a kiss on my cheek.
"Roger if my mum finds out I'm going to be punished!" Roger rolls his eyes at me.
"she doesn't have to know if you don't tell her. But you can never keep a lie unless it's for someone else"
"oh no, you're disappointed in me now"
"no no no no! I'm nowhere disappointed my love. Could never be disappointed in you"
"I love you" I cupped his face and kissed his lips.
I don't think I've ever been so happy in my life. Roger was that missing part of the puzzle and now I feel like my life is complete.
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