Catchin' feelings - Roger Taylor

Chapter 4

This pic of Roger. Calm down. No I won't. WHAT THE ACTUALL FUCK ROGER HOW CAN U DO THIS TO ME HOW CAN U BE SO DAMN BEAUTIFUL OMG STOP NO DON'T STOP OMG YOU OWN MY ASS. that's all. now we can start with the chapter.

I woke up to the smell of coffee and something burnt. I was in Rogers bed. I WAS IN ROGERS BED?! I pinched myself, trying to look if I was dreaming. I wasn’t. I looked in his closet, trying to find something I could borrow just for now. I took a grey shirt and walked out to find Roger in the kitchen, making breakfast. “I didn’t know you could cook.” He hugged me and smiled “Oh I can’t.” “That explain the burnt smell.” He chuckled. I looked at the clock, oh shit I was already late to work! “Is something bothering you?” he asked. “I think I’ll skip work today. I’m just gonna call Ava. Do you have a phone I can borrow?” “Yes of course, it’s in the hallway. Do you want coffee by the way?” I nodded and went to call Ava.

When I headed back to the kitchen Roger handed me a cup of coffee and said “Do you want to come with me to the studio later?” “I’d love that.” I said with a big smile on my lips. 

Since Roger burnt the food we were supposed to eat we ate at a diner by the corner instead. Afterwards we went to my place and I changed clothes.

Roger and I entered the studio as Freddie clapped his hands and laughed. “The lovebirds has arrived!” “Shut up.” Roger sent him a glance that could kill and Freddie stopped. Deaky smiled and Brian looked down at his feet. I leaned myself back on the sofa as they went in to play. They started playing a song that was called ´Tie Your Mother Down´ and Brian started playing his guitar and Roger started hitting his drums, kinda aggressive. His long hair flied over the whole place as he banged those drums. I sat and watched them and listened to their fights for hours. Freddie and Brian were the ones who fought the most but also Roger and Freddie had the tendency to fuss. I noticed that John were more of the quiet and shy one, he only wanted everyone to be happy. When the time was around seven they started to pack their instruments. “Are you joining us for dinner?” Brian asked, fixing with his guitar. “Why not?” I said and watched Roger when he fixed with his drumsticks. You could tell he was sweaty from today's  recording session. “Hi hunie.” Roger said, hugging me from beside. “Hi Rog.”

We took the bus to Brian's place and me and Brian started to cook while the others were playing scrabble. “You and Roger make a lovely couple together.” even if it was a kind thing to say, Brian didn’t seem so honest. “Thanks.” Still wondering why he did say that I continued to cut the cucumber. Something was wrong with Brian, he really didn’t seem to like me at all. Maybe I was just paranoid, maybe he didn’t have anything against me. 

After we had finished our food Roger walked me home. I was just about to close the door when he screamed “Louise wait!” I opened the door again. “I know we haven’t known each other for along time but y’know, I really like you and I can’t be without you. And we’re going on tour now for one month and I was just wondering if you would like, y’know... follow us on tour? And I’m sure we can fix something with your job and all that stuff…” I gave him a glance to look if he was serious. He surely was. I jumped into his arms  “Oh Roger I would love that.” “Good.” 

Authors note
This is a very very short chapter, really sorry for that. This is more of a mid-chapter I guess? anyways, I'm almost done with the next chapter and it includes smut ;) okay I need to stop being so cringe. Today me n my two friends had a ritual where we ate paper in hope too travel to the 70's. My plan was to get it along with Roger if u get what I mean ;)..... Anyways, it didn't work and now I'm dissapointed and my stomach hurts from all the paper.
xoxo