I was born to love you, roger Taylor

Chapter 3

Deboras POV

I woke up to the sound of something smashing, jumping out of bed I ran to the living room to see the puppy had knocked my empty glass off the table, dammit i can't just leave things laying around, I picked up the dog
" your going to be the death of me you know that?" I said holding the puppy up infront of me I placed him down on the kitchen floor closing the door filling a bowl of water and placing some food in another bowl
"There you go, your not that bad are you, how hard can this be " I said patting his head and patting his head and grabbing some things to clean up the broken glass, not exactly how I planned on spending my Saturday morning, I put the glass in the bin, I put some eggs in the pan and started cooking some breakfast. There was a chap at the door I placed the wooden spoon down and went to answer it reggie was already there barking and jumping up on the door " shh reggie down stop it " I said swatting him away with my hand,
" alright love"
" hey roger what's up everything alright" I said opened the door fully inviting him in.
" well I did say I'd help look after your dog" he said and plopped him self down on my couch making him self comfortable " so here I am " he said smiling at me with his arm up I closed my door and headed back towards the kitchen
" I'm just making some eggs for breakfast, do you want some, a cup of tea or anything " I asked him checking on my now ready eggs
" I'd love some thanks, milk and 2 sugars " roger said as I placed some eggs on a plate for him and started making him a cup of tea.
" so how come you've moved here then?" I asked taking out the tea bags giving it a stir, I walked back into my living room with 2 cups of tea handing Roger his.
" well I used to stay on campus, couldn't afford it anymore and found this place cheap enough and close enough to the uni" roger said taking a sip of his tea, I hummed in response taking another sip of my tea.
" makes sense, so what are you studying at uni then" I asked him genuinely curious.
" to be a dentist" he said looking always from me
" a dentist?" I asked with a little laugh
" what's so funny?" He asked with an annoyed look on his face
" I'm sorry that's good, just you don't seem like the type to become a dentist" I said still smiling, he looked back at me with a playful smirk on his face
" oh yeah? Well what do you think I should do " roger said leaning forward resting his elbows on his knees holding his mug of tea with both hands, I bring my tea closer to my face and pull my legs up on the couch making myself mor comfortable
" hm I don't know something more boyish like a mechanic, or a rockstar" I said return his playful smile,
" a rockstar Hm well I am actually in a band" he said leaning back on the couch spreading his legs further apart"
" ohh your joking" I said shocked at just my random guess
" no , me and brain and another boy Tim" roger said smirking at me
" whats your band called? And what you the singer or something" I asked Roger very interested Iv never met anyone in a band before, don't get me wrong I like to write songs sometimes but never do anything just put them in the bin,
" I'm the drummer, and we are called smile " roger said placing his empty mug on the coffee table
" well that's smart smile, makes sense for a dental student"
" you should come see us play tonight got a gig down at the pub not far from the uni, you know Kensington pub? " roger asked
" I suppose I'll think about it, I'll have to see about reggie tho maybe Steven will look after him if he's still not mad at me" I replied to Roger but mostly myself
" who is he anyway? Boyfriend?" Roger asked
"No" I said picking up the 2 empty mugs and walking threw to the kitchen with roger following behind me
" he's just an old childhood friend, grew up together, his parents are friends with my parents" I said washing up the dishes
" well you should come tonight you know see if I live upto your rockstar expectations" roger said with a playful smirk again, I laughed Turing the tap off Turing around leaning against the counter
" I'll have to get back to you on that" I said crossing my arms smiling at him
" come on get dressed we have to go" roger said Turing walking into the living room and sitting on the couch and starting winding the dog up, I walked to the kitchen door leaning against it
" why were are we going" I asked confused crossing my arms again
" well I'm assuming you don't have a car so I'm going to take you to get stuff for your dog" roger said in an obvious tone " oh right yeah thank you but you don't need to I don't mind walking to the shops" I told him
" well I did say I'd help so that's what I'm doing helping" he said " come on the go get dressed, I have to go get some things for my flat anyway" he said I looked at my feet dropping my arms " fine I won't be long I said walking towards my bedroom to get dressed, am I being reckless? Trusting a complete stranger, a handsome stranger at that, god debora stop the last thing you need is to get tangled up in love, it's not love tho just a little crush...