It's currently 11:04 pm and Roger Taylor and I are walking to my house, it's silent, cold and dark.
I stand close to Roger as to feel more protected, I feel safe with him.
We walk past the ice cream parlour
Roger points at the parlour, "Is this what melted on you"
"Yes"
"Damn that's honestly a crime because that ice cream is unbelievably good."
"well if you like it so much, have my hand"
I raise my arm up and put my ice-creamy hand in front of his face. He grabs it hand and goes to lick it, I pull away "Hey! Don't be gross!"
Rogers laughs "Megan you brought that on yourself."
"haha very funny." I say in a playfully sarcastic tone.
We continue walking, I don't know why, but I can't stop thinking about when he held my hand. It was like electricity went through my body and I never wanted it to end.
I looked at his hand, just drifting in the air. I wanna hold it.
ugh! Megan slip out of it! You just met this guy, he could be a murderer. Even though I know he's not.
He looks at me under the streetlight, his face being lit up by the light.
"Hey Megan..." he looks at my under his eyelashes
"yes... Roger"
"Where is your house"
"oh! Yeah! It a block away"
"Aha let's go then, I'm cold"
We walked another block and reached my house, I grabbed my keys out of my wallet and unlocked the door. I stepped in and roger followed.
"So this is my home"
"It's lovely," he said falling into my couch
I giggled "You're going to sleep In jeans?"
"well they're all I have with me and I'm not going to sleep naked"
"Roger!"
"what
"too much information"
He chuckled and put his arm over his face
"Exactly."
Okay, I guess he can be pretty cute. In an adorable puppy kind of way.
"I guess I'll go to bed."
I went to step out of the room when I felt something on my arm
"can we watch a movie or something?" Roger said while grabbing my arm looking through his long eyelashes
"Uh- ssure," I said stumbling over my words
He smiled at me
I walked over to my tv and turned it on, it was quite a small tv actually.
I put on Lilo and Stitch, I always loved that movie.
"Lilo and Stitch?" Roger said
"Yes, i love this movie. I watched it all the time when I was little, always made me want to live in Hawaii." I said while taking a seat on the on this seat next to the couch.
"Well yeah it's a good movie, it's got all that Elvis Presley" Roger said with a wink.
I rolled my eyes and continued watching
"Why are you all the way over there?" Roger said with a confused look
"What do you mean.."
"Well, there is enough room for you on the couch. Megan I don't bite."
"Oh well I thought you'd be more comfortable-" Roger stopped me mid sentence
"Just sit with me"
I walked over to him and took a seat next to him
"Thanks for letting me stay, to be honest, I wasn't too keen on walking all that way home." Roger says in a tired voice
" It's no worries, don't make me regret it, Roger." I said cheekily
Roger looked at me and furrowed his eyebrows
"I'm not that bad,"
He smirked and moves closer to me, he puts his face an inch away from mine and breathes the words
"Or am I?"
He laughs and moves away, me being totally starstruck and kinda having a heart attack just stared at him, Idiot.
He chuckles nervously, "I was kidding Megan. I'm going outside to have a smoke."
He stands up and heads out the door
I sit there, not knowing what to do. At that moment of time when he looked me right into my eyes, I knew, I don't know what I knew but it was the safest feeling. Even though he was being cheeky.
I grab my small blanket and head outside, Roger is sitting on the bench outside the apartment having a cigarette.
"Hey."
"oh, Megan! Hi."
I sit next to him and put the blanket over our shoulders and put my head on his shoulder, I felt his arm reach around and hold the small of my back.
Roger took a drag of his cigarette
"You don't smoke do you?"
"No, Asthma." I reply
"Ah!" Roger quickly puts his cigarette out
I giggle "Hey, it's fine. Sam always smokes around me, it's not that bad."
"Nope, I won't do it again." Roger says
I can tell he means that.
I shiver
"Do you want to go inside?" Roger responds to my shiver
"Yes, I'm so cold." to be honest, I never wanted that moment to end. It felt so good to just snuggle with him. But I was beginning to be cold.
We walked inside and Roger sat on my sofa, he laid down and closed his eyes
I walked to the kitchen and got a glass of water, I looked at the time. Holy jeepers! It's 2:15 am! Ugh, work is going to kill.
"Hey Roger I-" I look at Roger he is asleep on the couch with Lilo and Stitch still playing.
I turn off the Tv and put a blanket over Roger.
I head to bed and fall asleep as soon as my head hits the pillow.
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Loverboy
Romance"Meeting You might have been the best thing to ever happen to me" Authors note- Hi, this is a fanfic about Roger Taylor, keep in mind that I'm not a writer and that this is just for a bit of fun. Pls don't send me hate, but I'd love to hear your op...