Roger Taylor (1)

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You were walking on the beach with Roger, your fingers were locked with his as he swung your hands back and forth with each step

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You were walking on the beach with Roger, your fingers were locked with his as he swung your hands back and forth with each step. He led you into the water, the waves crashing against your legs. You didn't care all that you focused on was Roger, his blonde hair glistening in the sun as it went down behind the clouds. His blue eyes were only on you, at that moment you seemed like the only person in the whole world that mattered. It was all ruined when something grabbed your leg, pain shot up into your chest. You were scared stiff, looking down at your leg you screamed—

"Y/N! Y/N! Wake up! Baby, you're having a nightmare wake up!"

You gasped, jolting straight up in bed. A scream filled the room as you grabbed your leg, Roger pulled you into a hug as you started to cry. You hadn't noticed you were crying to be honest, the shock was still there. Your brain was filled with a fog, your eyes jolted from either end of the room.

"It's okay honey, it's okay. It was just a dream." He whispered, slowly stroking your hair.

Sobbing into between each word, you slowly tried to tell Roger about your dream. "We were tog-e-ther on th-the beach an-and-and a shark b-b-it"

Roger sighed, squeezing you tighter. "Oh Y/N it's okay, it was all a dream!"

"I-know."

He pulled you onto his lap as you curled up into his chest, you inhaled his warm scent as he continued to try and comfort you.

Finally you calmed down, wrapping your arms around his shoulders, you laid your head in the crook of his neck. "I love you." You said it so softly you weren't even sure if he heard you, but he pulled away from you and left a soft kiss on your forehead. "I love you too honey, I would have kicked that shark's ass babe c'mon."

You scoffed, getting off his lap and sliding back under the covers. "Sure, okay."

Roger laid down next to you, a cocky smile plastered on to his face. "I could totally take a shark on."

You planted a kiss right over his stupid little smile, "I love you shark hunter."

"And I love you."

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