(SMUT) Lily Of The Valley - Roger Taylor/Ben Hardy (COMPLETED)

Chapter 27

A thumping was targeted right at my temple. As my eyes blurred into a series of mismatched shapes and broken colours. My body was splayed dramatically over the top of Roger, who looked a little rough, to say the least. I groaned rubbing my head and noticing I was still dressed in last nights clothes. I quickly peeled them off, grateful I had made it to my room and had clothes to change into.

"I could get used to seeing this I wake up" Roger said huskily, wincing as he spoke. The volume of his own voice clearly making his head hurt

"Shut up Meddows" I smirked back I loved the way the old pet name rolled off my tongue like sweet honey. 

 "get over here Evie" I sashayed my way over to the bed and climbed under the covers quickly with him, snuggling my head in to his chest. He gently planted an array of kisses all along the top of my head. Making my stomach do backflips,

"I am so lucky" Roger said slotting his head perfectly of top of mine

"Why?" I replied to him quietly 

  "I have you, the most beautiful, smart and talented girl in the entire world wants to be with me...I'm not sure where we stand, so I am just going to ask. Will you be my girlfriend again?"

"God, so sappy"

"was that a yes?" 

"Yes Meddows, of course" I smiled back at him, fully trusting him again. He kissed my softly on the lips, it was the most loving kiss we had exchanged yet

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I stepped out of the door, dressed in a light golden sundress. Roger followed, holding my hand tightly. A steady stream of bodies were covering every inch of the ground, as if a harsh reminder of last night. I looked back to see Roger in a pair of patchwork jeans, with a tight leather jacket on. A thick pair of black sunglasses covered his hungover eyes and he smirked at me. A loud crash sounded from downstairs and soon Holly was running around the room banging a large pot and screaming at everyone. I grabbed my head at the searing pain. 

"GET THE FUCK OUT!" I raised my eyebrows and looked at Roger, who just looked amused by the situation

"Okay down there Holls?" I shouted back, an amused tone lacing itself in to my voice. 

"I will be. Once everyone gets THE FUCK OUT" She replied haughtily. She began to bang the pot again making what seemed like thousands flee out of the large house. They all scattered in hurried fleet as Roger and I laughed quietly following the heard down the stairs to meet a very stressed out Holly. She let out an exasperated sigh

"My parents and John's will be here soon, the house is a state and everyone is hungover" She wined rubbing her temple "Oh what were we thinking" 

"GOOD MORNING DARLINGS'" Freddie yelled from the top of the staircase spreading his arms out widely and floating down the stairs in nothing but a kimono and a dark pair of glasses 

"too loud Fred" Brian grumbled from the corner, he and Christine were in a messy slump together. 

"Holly darling do not look so stressed my love. The cleaners will be here soon" Freddie croon 

"Cleaners?" Holly said a mixture of relief and confusion sweeping across her face

"Yes darling. I called them last night. Just after Evie and Roger agreed to cook the meal" He smiled 

"We WHAT?!" Roger retorted 

"Now I think about it, the both of you were rather intoxicated. Oh well!" Freddie said flouncing toward the kitchen and the rest of us trudged after him. A few cleaners had silently entered and were beginning to clean up. However one of them was distracted, she was twirling her finger around her hair as she spoke to Paul. Paul Young, the bastard was still here. Everyone looked at me expectantly as my eyes settled on Paul. Roger's hand tightened on my waist