Everything was in a state of complete and utter chaos. At some point Brian had decided the follow up love aid meeting was being held at our house. The day before the actual event. Roger had been rehearsing so hard I was not getting much of a chance to see him, all of our time was spent... in bed.
"We are going to be fine. Fucking relax Brian" Freddie said with a flick of his wrist as he lit up another cigarette "Christine, darling. Why can he not be more like you?"
"I dunno Fred. I've tried" Chris teased, her long hair rippling beautifully as she laughed making Brian's lips turn up a little.
"Calm down sluts. It'll be fine" John said plainly from the corner, exhaling a thick smoke cloud.
"Yeah you'll be amazing" I smiled squeezing Roger's bicep. He smirked down at me and gave my bum a quick pinch causing me to yelp in suprise
"Fuck sake you are sickening" she smiled at us earning a large grin from Roger and I. Rog squeezed my hand before speaking
"We better head to rehersal guys. You know how mas Bob was the last time"
"I am not dealing with that dramatic bitch again" Freddie said dismissively
"Freddie!"
"Oh when it's coming from ANOTHER dramatic bitch, it doesn't count" he smirked as the boys all stood up to leave for one final rehersal.
"Good grief, what did we marry in to?" Holly sighed as two sets of gorgeous rings twinkle on her fingers and now Chris'
"Little Evelyn isn't quite married in yet" Chris teased
"But with the way Roger looks at her, I doubt it'll be long"
"Oh shut up Chris" I smiled at the ground. Maybe getting married wouldn't be so bad.
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Last night Roger and I had some Indian food. It smelt shit but I ate it anyway because I was starving. I was filled with regret now, as I threw up violently in the en suite adjoining our bedroom. I never get sick. I think its because my mum used to let me eat worms, strenthened my immune system. The phone rang loudly, the large bathroom ringing sound bounced off of every conceviable surface. I crawled to the phone and slid down the floor as I answered it
"Hello?"I whimpered
"DARLING!" Freddie yelled dowwn the reciever
"Hey Fred, you okay?"
"Other than my vocals chords being little bitches, I'm fabulous. You on the other hand, you sound a bit...shit. If I'm being honest"
"Yeah, I'm not feeling too great. I've been throwing up all morning. I think Rog and I had a dodgy indian last night"
"OH NO THAT IS JUST AWFUL EVELYN!" I heard some rustling and commotion on the other end of the phone quickly following Freddie's comment. Occasionally hearing "whats wrong?" and "well, is she okay?" until the reciever was snatched rather loudly, presumably from Freddie's grasp.
"Lily Pad?" is everything okay I could almost see Roger frowning on the other end . His eyebrows knitted together, his scowl was very cute.
"Yeah, I'm fine Rog"I paused "I've just been throwing up this morning, that's all" However as I was saying it my head was suddenly clearing
"I actually feel a lot better now, Frddie's reaction was a little dramatic"
"It always is" Roger laughed sweetly
"I actually have to head to the store soon. I promised V i would help her out today"
"Evelyn Lily?" he gasped "stocking shelves? that isnt very fashion designery. Plus isnt your boyfriend like a rock star or something?" he smirked down the phone
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(SMUT) Lily Of The Valley - Roger Taylor/Ben Hardy (COMPLETED)
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