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ben | speedway part 1
ben | speedway part 2
warren | stockholm syndrome
roger | america tour
warren | the angel and the devil
peter beale | bathroom effect
roger | jealousy and attention
john polidori | slow dance
ben | one of us
walter hartright | french girls
roger | play the game
peter | prom?
john | texas fever
ben | ice hockey
warren | help
roger | arguments
wade parker | burn
ben | wheelwell
peter | somewhere only we know
ben | i need you
warren | tangled up together part 1
warren | tangled up together part 2
four | stay fly

roger | your shit faced

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By sparklyamy

| warnings: smoking,drinking,dirty for you horny kids :) | words :  2.7K |

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you were just getting up from the sofa where you slept for the night when roger, brian, john and a girl burst into your living room. roger wore his classic black jeans, a zebra print shirt and a red jacket with his black shades. brian and john sat down unimpressed.

"looks like your phones of the hook?" brian commented

"this is lauren" roger then introduced the girl

"cheryl!" she corrected him as you sighed knowing he was sleeping around again

"oh yeah that's right" he poured the alcohol into his cup

"where's your loo?" she asked

"just down there" you pointed down the corridor as you pulled the sheet over your body.

"what's all this about then!" you shouted as roger pulled a face

"sorry that you don't know how to pick up a phone" he turned the radio off taking off his shades

"shut up" you rolled your eyes and looked at brian and john

"where's freddie?" you asked

"he already at his house" john spoke up

"he setting up for the party and" brian cut the tension off as roger drank

"and?" you smiled

"he's said you can come to the party tonight,'" brian looked up smiling

"yes!" you threw you hand down in a fist smiling

"bring drinks" roger gulped down the drink

"cause i have the best drinks don't i? sex on legs?" you chuckled to yourself

"yeah" roger looked up to cheryl, she was unimpressed

"well can you all leave? i need to get ready" you stood up in you shorts and spaghetti top

cheryl followed brian and john to the car as roger closed the door in front of you. you stood face to face with him

"did you mean that?" he said his green eyes staring into your soul

"what?" you said confused

"sex on legs? did you mean that?" he said locking the door

"of course i meant it roger, literally everyone think you are" you shook your head slightly

"your so rude honestly" he huffed

"rude? wow! who's the one who brings other girls around to MY house. who came in and helped himself to MY alcohol" you opened the door as he stayed silent and the others stared

"unbelievable" you rolled your eyes closing the door and running up the staircase.

you shut your door and opening your drawer, seeing rogers cigarettes and his lighter that he left when he came over. you took them out opening your window and lighting it. no body knew you smoked but you started since you and roger grew closer. he left his cigarettes here and you kept them for him. you wouldn't smoke often but you needed one today. blowing the smoke out of your open window and stubbing it on the side. you started to take off your clothes jumping into the shower and washing your body as well as your hair. you shaved for the party and then dried your hair. you sat wrapped in a towel curling your hair into movie star curls. you covered your eyes spraying the hair spray around the room and all over you. you started to go through your wardrobe wondering what you should wear. since it was at freddie's, you knew it would be extremely busy and everyone would be wearing party attire. you ended up choosing a cropped silver halter neck top which was covered in sequins and some white flared jeans which were covered from the knee down in sequins. you pulled the jeans up and tightened them with a small black belt. under the trousers you slipped on some chrome heels and sat down. you did your makeup, with a full brows, a silver eyeshadow and a red lip to finish off the look. you grabbed a small hand clutch and put your lipstick in, along with two cigarettes and a lighter with a little bit of cash. you and brian had already arranged on the phone that he was coming to pick you up with chrisse. you waited patiently, rummaging through your alcohol cupboard looking for a drink to take. you soon saw a glimmering glass bottle of bacardi, which you knew yourself and freddie liked. you left your house with your keys and got into brian's car. the journey was short but you made good conversation with chrisse. when you got there, you kind of third wheeled with brian and chrisse before the majority of people arrived. you hugged john at arrival and when you entered the living area,you hugged freddie as he saw the bottle in your hand

"bacardi? just for me? you shouldn't have" he laughed handing you back the bottle

"i knew it was your favourite freddie" you smiled as he looked you up and down

"this is fancy, looks like your trying to impress someone tonight" john smiled

"not really" you placed down the bottle and sat down

"roger has his eye on you" brian poured a drink out

"oh god, he was going on and on and on about you while we were driving home, he made cheryl get out the car and walk bless her" john took a sip of his drink as you spat yours back into the cup in shock

"he was talking about me!?" you put the glass down

"it's like he's obsessed with you, like a major crush y/n" brian put his arm around chrisse

"HELLO LADIES AND LADS!" roger entered holding two bottles of champagne

you stood up to greet him, but fuck he was in that fur coat again. it made you feel weak when ever you saw him. he wore some denim jeans which were flared at the leg and a tight yellow shirt with his classic shades. god damn he looked fine, you couldn't help look him up and down as he did the same to you.

"look at you miss.sparkly" roger smirked twirling you around

"wanted to look a bit fancy" you hugged him feeling his arms wrap around your back and the soft fur coat your shoulders.

"where do you want the champagne?" he asked

"just in the ice bucket" freddie clapped his hands together as roger took a seat

"is cheryl not here?" john spoke up with his mrs. next to him

"no, she doesn't wanna see me anymore" roger rolled his eyes

"thinks i'm sleeping around" he huffed

"are you?" you raised your eyebrow

roger looked at you, knowing his answer was that he was sleeping with others but not around . the room went quiet before paul opened the door and people flooded in. you weren't really a people person but you knew mary would soon arrive. hours past and you still sat on the chair with your fifth glass of bacardi surrounded by the band.

"tell me roger, what's the sexiest part of a car?" brian laughed as roger put his drink up thinking about it, freddie joined us in his royal outfit

"ah your majesty" john spoke up

"i'm not her majesty, we're her majesty dears" freddie jumped into a seat as his drink went everywhere

"cheers" he raised his class as we all touched glasses, you and roger clinking the glasses as his eyes met yours

"where's mary?" freddie asked looking around

"i was thinking that" you muttered

"it's not really her scene, is it freddie?" brian said as freddie took off his crown

"fabulous isn't it?" he smiled

"if you say so" brian smiled back

you sighed taking your drink and finishing it. freddie had his drink filled by paul, when you and roger both held out your drink, he ignored you both.

"your starting to look like eachother" brian spoke up as you tightened your eyes together

"for god sake brian" you whispers and roger tried not to laugh

"what's wrong with that brian?" paul asked

"supposed to be in a rock band freddie, not the village people" brian pointed out as chrisse grabbed his hand seeing the state you was in

"might want to think about cutting your hair one day" freddie chuckled

"never, i was born like this" brian smiles as everyone laughed but you heard roger over everyone

suddenly 'u can't touch this' came on and freddie got up.

"come on!" freddie explained

"let's dance" freddie moves around the chairs

"yeahhh" you smiled having a lot more drinks that the others

"i don't dance fred" brian shrugged

"might need a few more of these for that" john laughed holding up his beer

"it's my party and demand you dance, by royal decree" freddie laughing being about as wasted as you were

"uhh we're just gonna go out for a smoke actually" roger stood up taking your hand in his as everyone saw

"oh god, your anymore dull you'd be deaky " freddie laughed to paul as you glanced at john

"what are you complaining about? you've got your little pet" roger snarled and you squeezed his hand

"i have, and he's loyal... loyalty is so important don't you think y/n?" freddie dragged you into it

"careful fred" roger warned before dragging you out

"it's just a joke!" freddie frowned as you mouthed 'sorry' to him as you went out the back door to smoke

"he pisses me off" roger glared as you sat outside on freddie's little parasol and chairs

"sometimes he's a total dick" you agreed

"oh fuck, don't suppose you have a lighter do ya?" roger looked up feeling around his pocket

"i actually do" you handed him the lighter as he lit up the cigarette

you took out your one of two cigarettes and lit it dragging in the fumes and blowing them out to the side of you, as roger choked on the smoke.

"i didn't know you smoked babe?" roger coughed out

"shouldn't but it's a special occasion" you took another drag as roger smirked taking another gulp of his drink

"bit of a rebel aren't you?" roger smirked at you

"i can be" you sipped your drink and took another smoke

"i like you" roger smiled stubbing out his cigarette

"should we stay out here? or do you wanna go back in" you spoke stubbing the cigarette with roger

"maybe we should get some more drinks and then we can stay inside" roger laughed leading you inside, grabbing tequila off a waiter for you both

you drank and drank until you were absolutely shit faced and it was pointed out by everyone. john, brian and freddie noticed you and roger off your head together. they took it lightly as roger always got drunk but you not so much. when everyone had left you, roger, john, brian and freddie sat laughing and drinking the other girls had gone home at this stage. everyone absolutely shit faced drunk, roger standing up started to strip for you in front of everyone. seductively throwing his shirt off and unbuckling his belt, his mind had no thought what so ever. he was so drunk he decided to run around freddie's mansion fully naked. brian and john laughing to themselves while stumbling down to the taxi. roger was still escaping your grasp until you got mad.

"roger darling, come on" you whined him sliding down the stairs laughing his head off

"rogerrr" you sighed shaking your head at him

"this is funny y/n, get your ass out them pants and join me" he slurred running upstairs you curled yourself up, hearing everything slap against his skin.

"this is pissing me off" you muttered to freddie as he got up and went to the stairs and up to bed, he felt ill as a dog and you sighed to yourself

"roger! come on sex on legs!" you shouted but he didn't come down

"roger!" you shouted as he bounced downstairs and past you

"ROGER MEDDOWS TAYLOR" you screamed and he stopped in his path crunching up his neck

"GET YOUR CLOTHES ON NOW!" you threw your glass down as it smashed holding his clothes

he crawled over to you in fright and slipped on his jeans and shirt from your help, you grabbed his shoes kneeling into the glass to help him put them on. you stood up as roger looked horrified

"i've had worse than this with you" you muttered grabbing his fur coat and putting it around him

you both left in a taxi where roger decided he wanted a little bit of action. he started to move his hand up your leg before you grabbed it knowing what he was going to do.

"no" you stared as him as he pulled his hand back

"ok loveee" he trailed of leaning his hand back

"god your shit face drunk" you shook your head

"you actt like yoouur nottt" he slurred at you

"i don't feel it" you yawned helping roger out the taxi stumbling to his door

you took out the keys from his pocket and unlocked the door. you closed it, sitting him on the stairs and locked it. you struggled roger upstairs and undressed him, you putted his jeans off and threw them into a basket of dirty clothes. roger wandered over to the toilet as he slumped on the floor. you took off your jeans and top so you were in your underwear until you heard gagging. you went into the bathroom where roger hung his head over the toilet about to throw up. you took his hand and rubbed his back as the liquid like vomit came out of his body, you knew he hated being sick so comforting him was the best you could do. he turned his head pulling a smile and then spitting to make sure everything was out. he stood up as you helped him to his bed.

"wow your gorgeous" he tilted his head to see you clearer

"i'm really not, your just drunk" you smiled as he stood up locking his door

you turned around at the click as he stood face to face with you. he grabbed your inner thigh pushing you onto the bed sucking on your neck leaving crimson red hickeys all over you. you knew this was bad because you was drunk but you did it anyway. he started to push his hips on yours and grind down onto your weak body. he leaned your head back and then parted your thighs softly. you felt extremely fragile and weak as he breathed a moan onto your neck. you tugged on his blonde locks as he thrusted forwards and back to please your body. a few moans and gasps left your lips and he moaned into your ears quietly. a couple minutes later, roger started to groan and your legs began to tremble, you let out a moan and panted covered in a soft layer of sweat. roger pulled out and leaned over you, staring into his galactic green eyes made you blush. he stood up taking a towel when you saw the damage you had done. his back red with raised scratches, a gasp trembled out your mouth before you covered your face with your hands. you watched roger turn to face the mirror and his jaw drop, he looked shocked as he wiped himself down with the towel then wiping your forehead and shoulders. you were both out of breath as you lay still with no clothes on. you trickled your hands up and around his abs then to his six-pack, then up to his arms that were resting on your waist. you turned your eyes up to his as they shone back as your breath gained regular speed . you legs were wrapped together and you were laying on your side. roger lay on his bed breathing still quite heavily. you rest the side of your face on roger's left peck, just under his shoulder sort of. your fragile hands were tucked close towards your chest as you looked up at roger to see his chiseled jawline and a couple of light red hickeys. his lips parted, showing you his pearl white teeth which were perfectly straight and it brought joy to your heart. you fluttered your eyes closed, falling asleep against him,feeling quite proud and happy with yourself.

a/n : ok this was fun to write what's wrong with me-

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