a Maylor Fan fiction On one cold winter night, Roger was driving home from work. it's a shitty job, but it's keeping a roof over his head. When he stopped at a red light, he saw a cute guy crossing the street. The man's around 6'0". Roger couldn't really stop to chat with him. As he was exhausted. So he told himself, "if he's back tomorrow, around this time, i'm getting out of my car, to chat with Him."