𝒬𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝒾𝓂𝒶𝑔𝒾𝓃𝑒𝓈

Car Confessions~Roger

You sat in the car with Roger, going to the studio for a spontaneous session to record Queen's third album sheer heart attack.

You were looking forward to going to the studio again. Since you were Roger's best friend and also close with the other boys, you were always welcome while they were recording.

Sometimes, they even let you help them with creating background noises they used in some of their songs.

It was almost nine PM and the sun slowly started to set, tinting the treetops at the side of the road into a golden light.

"Hey, turn up the volume!"

A hard day's night by The Beatles started playing, and Roger chuckled while turning up the volume while you already began singing the lyrics.

You tilted your head up as the wind blew in your face through the open car roof. You closed your eyes and felt like you were taken back to the Beatles concert in 1966.

Back then, when you and Roger were both seventeen years old, you got tickets to go and see the Beatles. You were looking forward to it together for months.

When the day finally came, Roger proudly picked you up in his first car and drove to the stadium. The whole night, the two of you were dancing, singing and laughing together, but the most memorable moment was when A hard day's night started.

It was your and Roger's favourite Beatles song, but neither of you knew that it was the other one's favourite because you always had the most fun singing it together.

This moment, while driving in the sunset, singing to your favourite song, you felt nothing but joy. The whole time, Roger watched you doing your thing, admiring your beauty. Struggling to keep his eyes on the road, a bright smile appeared on his face and he sang along with you.

When the song ended, you turned the volume down again, sighing as you smiled to yourself. "This was great," you stated, leaning back in the car seat. Roger nodded. After some time he said: "You know, you have a really pretty voice."

You felt your cheeks heat up and looked down to hide the bright grin on your face.

It wasn't hard to see that you had a crush on Roger. It really wasn't. Only to Roger himself, who seemed blind to the fact that you liked him.

"Thanks," you muttered. "You're really pretty in general," he went on. You looked at him and saw him turn away, eyes on the road again.

"You're so sweet," you said, although that thought was supposed to stay in your head. Heart racing, you looked away and tried not to freak out.

Roger chuckled before replying: "You're sweeter." You laughed as you felt the nervousness slowly fading again. "No, you," you said.

Eventually, you ended up in a compliment battle, both trying to top the other one's compliment.

"No you're the prettiest!" you exclaimed while trying not to laugh. "I love you, and that makes you even prettier," you added, bursting out into laughter.

"Oh yeah?" Roger yelled back. "How's this? I'm in love with you!"

You immediately went silent when you realized what he had just said. He was in love with you? Did he really mean that? You and Roger said 'I love you' all the time, as you were best friends. But saying you were in love with someone was something else. Right?

Roger noticed that you weren't saying anything and sighed quietly. "Y/N, I'm sorry. It..it just slipped out. " When you still didn't say anything, he parked at the side of the road and turned to you.

You were still in a kind of shock and didn't know what to do. You've been aching to hear these words from him for ten years, but now that you did, you didn't even know if you were supposed to take them seriously.

Roger looked into your face, trying to read something from it, and finally, you spoke up. "Do you mean it?" you softly spoke, trying to remain as calm as possible. You looked at him.

"Do I mean it?" Roger repeated. He scoffed slightly. "Of course I do. I've been in love with you for a long time. But I never mustered up the courage to tell you. I don't want to lose what we have, Y/N." You noticed that his voice was slightly trembling.

You felt tears well up in your eyes, and you couldn't tell if they were happy tears or not. "I'm in love with you too," you almost whispered. Roger looked up from his hands and the biggest grin appeared on his face.

Before you knew what was going on, you felt Roger's warm lips connecting with yours, and it felt even better than you could have ever imagined.

This was definitely your new favourite moment.

A/N: Hello to whoever is reading this. This is the first chapter of many to come. I hope you liked it, and please take it easy on me, as this is my first book here on Wattpad. Have a lovely day :)