"We don't have long."
"When I'm with you, time is irrelevant."
When the past meets the future and brings
a relationship with an expiration date.
Y/N works as assistant director at the Bohemian Rhapsody movie set and has unrequited feelings
for her...
[A/N]: I hope you have an amazing 2020 and a fucking awesome decade everybody! Love y'all, thanks for making my 2019 better. If you like this chapter, don't forget to comment and vote! ❤️ By the way: should I make a playlist for this book?
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You and the boys were so tired from the trip and all you wanted was your bed. You swore you could hear it calling your name. However, Bryan told you that or you appeared in the afternoon or you would get fired.
When you unlocked the door for your apartment you found your roommate asleep on the couch, snoring.
"Who is she?" John asked.
"That's Sarah, she lives with me. You guys have been sleeping in her room." you answered in a low voice. The boys were still looking at her, a little diffident.
"She's not gonna kill us then, is she? If she's, Roger goes first." Freddie muttered and a low chuckle escaped your lips while Roger frowned.
"Why me?" the blond asked.
You approached the couch, knowing that the situation would have to be handled very carefully. The fact that you were tired, plus the fact that you didn't know Sarah would be there, wasn't a really good thing.
You sat down on the edge of the couch. Gently put hour hand on Sarah's shoulder. You softly shook it, trying to wake her up.
You basically grew up together, she's three years younger and you look after her like she's your little sister. You also argue like siblings but you've always got each other's back.
She opened her eyes slowly. She wasn't even close to be fully awake, instead she was in very groggy state. When the blonde girl saw the four silhouettes, she stood up with her eyes closed. Sarah was so used to the "BoRhap boys" that she thought the silhouettes were them.
"Benny!" she said with a sleepy enthusiasm and put her arms around the silhouette with blond hair, also known as Roger. He was shocked but wasn't going to complain. You put your hand over your mouth, trying to contain a laugh.
"Sarah, we have to-"
Before you could finish, Sarah interrupted you.
"Ben, I remember you as a lobster, not as a shrimp" the blonde girl muttered and then her eyes widened in realization as she stepped away from Roger mumbling "fuck" over and over again.
"Why on earth did you let me hug a stranger?" she asked looking at you.
"You didn't let me talk, did you?" you shot back crossing your arms.
Freddie chuckled, which dragged Sarah's attention towards him; then, she finally took a look at the four of them. She walked backwards until the back of her legs hit the couch, making her sit down.
