☆𝐁𝐞𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐲 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬☆

𝙧𝙤𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙖

i started listening to queen again a day ago and it felt ✨re✨fre✨shing ✨☺️
so i might publish more roger imagines more than warner bros (lol i'm gonna use that in an imagine) and ben dot dot dot

i slowly walked around the studio set making sure everyone was situated. you would think i would be in a rush to do this but i didn't feel like it today so i just brought my laziness. the one thing i really wanted was to go home and take a big fat nap and somehow wake up the next morning but no, instead i was looking for roger after i realized he wasn't with anyone else.

"where is the blonde?" i ask john as i looked at him through the mirror as he was sitting the makeup chair. "he went that-a-way, i believe" he pointed behind me towards the set up of where the music video was being filmed. i knew the song they were doing, I Want To Break Free but i didn't know the theme. fred always has a theme to his music videos. like Bohemian Rhapsody, oprah and rock. i didn't know what this theme was so i was confused when i seen a colorful living room.

i looked around not spitting roger at all. i let out the longest sigh i could and closed my heavy eyelids not in the mood for all of the work today.

"ma'am" i called as i seen a woman walk i front of me after i opened my eyes. "miss" i called again going after her. "hello!" i tapped her shoulder. i gasped and nearly jumped into having energy.

"roger," i deeply inhaled as i looked at his appearance. he was dressed as a school girl and for some reason....he was...pretty.

"don't i look beautiful" he flipped his hair as he was getting into the costume more. "you look ravishing my dear" i reply to him with a tired voice. "so what did you need?"

"nothing now. i was just seeing where you were before we started that's all. you know what? you look really pretty" i title titled my head. "thank you for your kindness. you look dead and tired go to sarah, she can shake you up" he twirled his hair around his finger. my jaw dropped and i scoffed. "i'm joking. i'm joking" he says quickly seeing my reaction. "you are rude" i begin to walk away. "come on," he started to walk after me. "i'm not your girlfriend anymore" i put my hand up but he grabs it and pulls me into him. "i'm sorry but really you look tired, you should take the rest of the day off"

"aww it's sweet that you care," i give him a sweet smile which he returned. "but i wouldn't feel like this if you weren't up all night practice your damn drums" my face fell. "i told you to get the ear muffs"

"who wants to sleep with ear muffs? i told you to go to the basement"

"who's going to take the whole drum kit down to sets of stairs, you?" he let go of my waist and started to demonstrate with his hands as he spoke.

"the hell?! no!"

"okay, time to record" brian started to push roger away from me. "we'll talk about this on our lunch break" roger pointed to me. "nice try but my lunch break is an hour before your today" i put my hair behind my ear with a snarky face expression. roger's eyebrows creased as his jaw dropped while brian continued to push him around the corner.

"sir," he walked back off the set snapping his fingers at their manager. "i want my lunch break early" i seen brian come back out and pull him back to his spot.

"bye, roggie"

"do not speak to me" he looked around the corner pointing at me.