Freddie Mercury, Brian May, Roger Taylor, John Deacon, what's not to love?
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There was nothing in this world that you hated more than the one and only Roger Taylor. You couldn't stand that man. His cocky attitude, his smug comments, you despised it all.
Roger knew you didn't like him. Instead of leaving you alone, he only used this information to his advantage.
Every moment that he got, he would use it to annoy you. You used to give in, poking fun at him back in hopes that he'd quit. Once you realized that only motivated him more, you tried to just ignore it instead. However, that didn't do you much help either.
"Well should we take it slower?" You heard Roger ask with a scoff. You turned your attention over to him and let out a quiet sigh.
"No no don't take it slower" Brian mumbled with a shake of his head. The two were back at it with their bickering which you gladly blocked out.
For about a year now, you've been working with Queen as their assistant. And you had to admit, you absolutely loved the job. Brian, John and Freddie were all wonderful men. They were kind, didn't push you too hard, and treated you as if you were more of a friend of theirs rather than just an assistant.
The only downside of the job was of course Roger. He treated you quite the opposite than the rest. He only nagged and complained about your presence.
"Okay just one more take" Freddie huffed quietly and positioned his hands back on his piano.
You've been in here with the guys since 7 in the morning and it was nearing 8 at night. You were all drained out.
You looked over at Roger to notice him rolling his eyes. You bit your lip, preventing yourself from saying something stupid to him. You wanted to tell him to focus and man up for it was just one take and you all wanted to go home.
You leaned back in your seat and listened to them play. They were currently working on a song for their new album. And knowing Freddie, he wanted it all to be perfect which led to plenty of different takes to get it just right. You had to admit that they were a great band, even with Roger. It had to be your favorite part of the job, just sitting back and listening to them create wonderful music. It was relaxing, almost like a nice little break from the hard work.
Eventually, the four guys started packing up to get back home once they finally finished the take. You sat up in your seat and ran a hand through your hair as you started to pack up yourself. You grabbed your bag and walked over to the recording room, opening the doors for them.
"Thanks Y/N" Brian gave you a small smile with a nod as he left the room followed by John and Freddie.
Roger was the last to leave the room. He looked you up and down and sighed to himself as he shook his head, surprisingly staying quiet as he passed you.
You furrowed your eyebrows a bit in confusion, seeing how out of character that was for the blonde man. Usually he would give a flirty wink or give some comment about how you looked that day. You only shrugged it off and watched as they all left the building. Once you were sure they were all gone, you slipped your way into the recording room.
