As always, Roger would share a room with John while Freddie and Brian shared theirs as they'd always make plans about a new song and such.
"Get ready, we're gonna go have a splash!"
Freddie said as they went into their rooms and got ready.
Roger wanted to be roommates with Brian terribly.
He was eager to see Brian get changed and see his sexy body.
Freddie's one lucky guy to be roommates with Brian all the time but oh well, what could he do?
"Rog? You felling good?"
John asked as Roger snapped out of his thoughts.
"No- I mean, absolutely!"
Roger stuttered as he rolled on his back on his bed.
"Are you sure?"
John confirmed.
"Yes, John. No need to worry!"
Roger grinned.
John smiled back and continued getting ready.
Roger then rolled off his bed and got ready himself.

***

That night when everyone was asleep, Roger was ready to go on his job. There was only one person on his list.
Roger brought his drug bag with him and went out the door.

When Roger closed the door behind him, Brian was also out of the room, ready to go somewhere.
"Oh? Where are you going, Roger?"
Brian asked.
"As always, gambling of course! What about you?"
Roger lied and asked back.
"I'm just getting a drink with someone,"
Brian said, making Roger heartbroken. It must be his girlfriend, he thought.
"Oh, well then. Hope you get lucky tonight!"
Roger grimaced, making Brian chuckle.
"You too!"

They then went their seperate ways.

***

Roger then reached his destination. It was a fancy hotel, the guy must be rich!
Roger paid for the cab and went on his way to the room booked.

Roger looked at the room number written in his small notepad.
"Room ..401, please!"
The lady behind the counter then showed Roger the directions to the room.

Roger knocked on the door.
"Come in,"
Roger felt his heart sink. The voice sounded familiar.
But he had to do it. He needed the money.
Roger turned the knob and stepped into the room.
He closed the door behind him and looked around the room.
It was already set up romantically!
This guy must really be a charmer.
"Welcome, darling!"
Then, the bathroom door opened.

Roger turned to the bathroom and when he saw the robed figure, both of them stopped dead on their tracks.

"Roger?"
"B..Bri?"

"Roger Taylor, what the actual fuck is going on?"