January 10th 1978
ROGER TAYLORS POV
I sat down with Brian eating some eggs and toast when someone burst through the door, I swear I almost peed myself, "Jesus fucking christ!" I yelled, "Bri, Rog!" It was Freddie, of course it was, "pack your bags!" We both looked at him with a confused face, "We're going camping." Oh you got to be fucking kidding me, I would be upset, but Brian seemed actually excited. So of course I'm excited too.
"That seems fun." Brian said with a smile, "You bet your ass it's going to be fun, we're leaving in 2 hours by the way, meet me and deaks at my house." Only 2 hours to pack! What type of bullshit, well I guess the show must go on.
Freddie eventually left our house and me and Brian cleaned up quickly amd headed to our room to pack, Brian moved in last month and he has moved a lot of his clothes in but we still have some more moving to do.
We pack up as quickly as we can, Freddie didn't tell us how long we will be camping so we just packed 3 of everything.
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We walk into Freddie's house to see a topless John straddling Freddie on the couch. They were obviously having a moment, they didnt seem to notice us walk in so we just slowly walked out and laughed our asses off as we walked to our car. We decided to stay in the car for 30 minutes so they can have their privacy.
I looked over to Brian, my Brian, mine. I still have moments where I have to sit down and take a breather when I remember that I'm dating Brian, that I live in the same house as him, that I get to touch him, and kiss him, and talk to him, he's mine. It makes me so fucking grateful. "You okay?" Brian snaps me out of my trance, I grab his hand, "Yeah, yeah I am."
AN hey! Quick filler before the camping chapter.
-GROOVYLADY
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Fanfiction(MAYLOR) Roger Taylor works at a coffee shop, a dead end job, no money, nothing. Then, it all changed when a curly headed boy came into the coffee shop with a offer, a job offer. Roger couldn't say no, especially to someone with a face like that.
