Love Of My Life {•Roger Taylor•} BOOK ONE

chapter one hundred seventy seven;

July 26, 1978

"Happy birthday Roger!" We shouted. We were currently on a stage set for the song 'Don't Stop Me Now.'

"Thank you guys," he smiled.

I sat down in a chair and held the twins in both my arms. Watching them perform, even if they were lip syncing, was still so much fun to be on the sets of their music videos.

"Don't stop me now. Don't stop me, cause I'm having a good time. Having a good time," Freddie sang.

The twins giggled and laughed at each other. I turned them to face each other so they would have each other to entertain. They were each other's second half, and I thought that was absolutely adorable.

They were taking a break, Roger came over and gave me a sweet kiss.

"This is the best birthday present right here," Roger chuckled as he picked up Ben. Holly threw her arms up in the air for Roger, and he picked her up as she did.

He gave them each kisses which made them giggle.

"Are you two being good for mummy?" Roger asked.

"They've been absolute angels, but they've only been playing with each other," I laughed a bit.

"That's cute, especially since they are doing it while sat on their beautiful mum's lap," he smirked.

I blushed as if we were still kids.

"Maybe they should be on their slightly older father's lap instead," I joked.

"I'm 29! Stop making me feel older!" He groaned.

"Alright boys, let's get back on this song," Brian said. They nodded and got back on stage. Just then, Paul came inside. Great.

"Maddie," he said.

"Paul," I eyed him.

"Mind if I hold one of them?" He asked.

"No, no. I've got them," I said.

He nodded as a grin grew on his face. He turned to face the boys on the stage.

What was he up to.

6:00 pm

"Let's eat at McDonald's for my birthday," Roger said excitedly.

"Really? You don't want to go somewhere fancy?" I asked.

"No, I'm really craving a big mac," he chuckled.

"I mean the twins are growing little teeth, so they could probably chew on some fries," I giggled at the thought.

We went inside. We were holding the twins instead of bringing them in their carriers, which I loved doing more. Of course, we caught the attention of a few people and they almost started crowding around us.

Once we ordered and got our food, we sat down and supported the twins to make sure they didn't fall.

Roger are his burger as if he hadn't eaten in forever. He ate it like an animal, but he looked so good doing it.

Roger and I then started to feed Holly and Ben some fries, which they ended up chewing on a bit.

There was a bit of paparazzi that came and took pictures, we tried to ignore them as much as we could to enjoy some time by ourselves.

Just then, Ben let out a tiny burp.

"Oh my goodness, Ben just burped and it was so small it was rather cute," I cooed.

"Oh are you going to be one of those mothers who thinks everything their kids do are cute?" Roger chuckled.

"Honestly, I already do that. The other day, Holly crawled in the nursery to her toy and she got excited and I couldn't contain the excitement," I said slightly embarrassed.

"Don't be embarrassed petal, you just really love your kids. That's what makes a good mother right there," Roger smiled.

"Are you're what makes a good father," I grinned.

God could this day get any better.