Roger Taylor has it all, or at least he thinks he does. Life as Queen's drummer is treating him well, and fame & fortune are just around the corner. Skylar Evans is a woman who knows what she does and doesn't want. She's on track to become a doctor, and no one will derail her plans. Especially a blue-eyed, blonde drummer who will only end up breaking her heart. In the summer of 1969, these two worlds briefly collide. After a misunderstanding, Roger thinks that he'll never see Skylar again, only to find her again four years later. But what will he do when the girl of his dreams won't take him seriously? ** Contains a prodigious amount of swearing. Also, some sexy stuff. Consider yourself warned.

"And yet, here she was, Christmas Eve...with Roger Taylor's mouth on her neck and her hands up his shirt, breath heavy and legs about to give out beneath her." or: the unintentional and imperfect romance between a recording studio executive and the drummer that stole her heart.

'All colours are the friends of their neighbours and the lovers of their opposites.' - Marc Chagall A/N: Header pictures are not mine and belong to their original owners. Completed: February 2019 © 2016 drowseroger All Rights Reserved

"this thing called love, i just can't handle it." (roger taylor x oc) (slow-burn) ♡