The Game Part 4 (Ben Hardy!Roger Taylor X Reader)

The Game Part 4 (Ben Hardy!Roger Taylor x Reader)

W/C: 2,900-ish Warnings: None that I can think of. Kind of angry and aggressive Rog? Maybe a little angst-y?? Summary: After spontaneously taking a job offer she would have never if she were sober, y/n hits the road with the band. Y/n found herself in a bit of a game with Roger, well that’s how it started anyway, a game, just to see who would give in first, but once feelings get involved things get a little messy…

A/N: I am NOT good at summarizing the story itself is probably much better than the summary.I used Ben as Roger Taylor when writing this, however you are of course free to imagine actual Roger Taylor. Anyway, read and enjoy! This is unedited so please ignore my awful grammar.

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3

I don’t typically push my way to the front to watch the boys perform, but tonight I felt like it. One thing that was made perfectly clear tonight, was Freddie was right, (shocker there). There’s a lot of sexual tension between Rog and i. I couldn’t sleep with him though, once we crossed that line, there’s no going back, and I don’t think I want to do that.

So instead we would both have to settle with the teasing/prank war that’s been going on since my first day, when Freddie needed a stupid button.

Their show was good, great actually. I stood in the front humming, singing, and dancing along to every single song. Anytime Roger glanced at me I was sure to ruffle my hands in my hair and sway my hips just a little bit more, to which he would reply with a small shake of the head and continued drumming away.

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Someone PLEASE tell me that was Roger… if it was, I too will scream

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Kimono edition.

Dancer || Part One || Roger Taylor x Reader

The Prologue is on my masterlist!

Rating: M

Warnings: teasing, banter, lots of not-so-subtle eye fucking, language

Word Count: 5k

A/N: it’s been a hot minute, but I finally figured out how i want to write this, so here it is! I’m really into their banter/tension, but let me know what you think!

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WEEK ONE, LESSON ONE:

You walk around the studio, the only space large enough for you to get in a proper lesson. It’s open, expansive, could play music when you needed it to. It would work perfectly for what you need. 

Roger leans against the piano, grumbling about how this is a waste of time. You honestly agree, but your pride won’t let you admit it. If you want to open a studio, you need to learn to teach people who don’t want to be taught. 

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