pairing: roger x scarlett
this is just a small cute fluff scene but scarlett getting rogers measurements? i know it sounds so simple but maybe it could be a first time thing and he’d get flustered over it
AHHH THIS IS THE FIRST LIYF REQUEST AND I'M ALL FOR IT!!
Alright here we go!
Word count: 1407
Pairing: Roger Taylor x Scarlett Walker (my mc)
Fluff (lol I suck at fluff so I'm sorry for advance)
“You sure about this Carla?” Freddie asked as Queen sat the opposite of Scarlett. They’re in her office at Kelly’s Closet, the boys have a big gig and Scarlett had suggested they stop by then she offered the group free designer clothing by her.
“If I wasn’t sure, I wouldn’t have offered it,” Scarlett shrugged as Roger stayed silent. This was the first time he’s at his girlfriend's office for work-related reasons.
“I don’t think you can just throw that money away, I assume the clothes you make for us aren't going to have cheap material,” Brian looked at her.
“Listen, I want to help. You three already said no for me helping you lots via Apple. I can at least give you tasteful free clothes that I give everyone else I know,” Scarlett shifted in her seat, Freddie, and Brian were the only ones with seats as Roger and the boys bassist, Mike Grose, stood and looked around.
“Fine! Just don’t make us look boring, darling, we need a imagine to create,” Freddie flared his arms around.
“I think I have a few ideas,” Scarlett smirked as she bit the end of the temple tip on her glasses, then grabbed her measuring tape, notebook, and pencil, “But I need measurements for this to work.”
“Roger is most definitely going last, you two can give Ezra another sibling,” Freddie teased as the two, fairly new parents, blushed. Scarlett told them where to stand and as she was taking Freddie’s measurements, he gave her a list of demands for the bands image. Scarlett did write some down but blankly ignored the rest. After the other two got their measurements, they left, leaving Scarlett and Roger alone for Roger's measurements. He had an open button down on it. The majority of the buttons fell off and there was no use in fixing them. Scarlett even offered, but Roger told her to not even bother since Ezra, their three month son, likes pulling onto buttons and hair. For some reason the two got real awkward real fast. Roger kept on looking at his girlfriend, which made her blush and look down.
“So, Um, I need you to stand on the little stage before the mirror,” Scarlett coughed as she pointed, Roger walking onto it. Scarlett grabbed her stool on wheels and started to measure. Roger stiffened everytime Scarlett had gotten close to his body for the measurements.
“Relax, I can’t have you all stiffened up then I'll make you something really tight,” Scarlett looked up, “Especially with drumming, I’d rather not have grandpa's back hurt even more.”
“I rarely complain about my back,” Roger crossed his arms.
“You ask me daily at this point to walk on your back,” Scarlett grabbed onto his hands and put them back on his sides. Scarlett got off her stool, and went to her knees to see the measurements of his pant leg. With this Roger got flustered and his cheeks started to get rosy. He tensed up and hoped Scarlett didn’t notice anything.
“Get your mind out of the gutter, Taylor,” Scarlett wrote down the measurements. Roger was in a bit of shock that she knew, yet it was his girlfriend, who he not only shared a kid with but recently moved in with.
“Sorry ma’am,” Roger quickly said then realized what he called her then stiffened even more.
“Did you just call me ma’am?” Scarlett snickered as Roger froze in embarrassment. Scarlett stood up and kissed his jawline and whispered in his ear, “Relax, it’s only me.”
Roger smirked and looked at her as Scarlett went back to the ground to measure him. Scarlett had to measure the inside of his leg. Roger really stiffened there and took deep breaths as Scarlett snickered to herself. She wrote the measurements down, then went to his waist. His shirt was unbuttoned all the way, and she saw his stomach and bare chest. She had to get close and wrap her arms around him so she could have the measuring tape wrapped around him. As Scarlett's head was on Roger’s stomach for a brief second, he felt this wave of this intoxicated feeling fume over him, which made his face flutter bright red. Scarlett brushed her fingers on his stomach so she could get the measurements for his waist. She could feel the tenseness her boyfriend had. She was quite close to his stomach. Quickly, and not thinking, she kissed his stomach, then she realized she was at work. Roger felt a bit calm with Scarlett’s kiss. Scarlett moved a bit, then got to Roger’s chest, which was showing the most.
“What’s the point of wearing a shirt when your whole chest is out?” Scarlett lifted an eyebrow.
“My back gets cold,” Roger smirked as Scarlett playfully rolled her eyes, biting her lip. She put her arms around Roger again to wrap the measuring tape around him. Scarlett did pause for a bit. She enjoyed where she was at, and Roger wrapped his arms around his girlfriend.
“I don’t think this is how to measure my chest, love,” Roger whispered.
“Shush, it’s the first time in three months that we’re being affectionate and Ezra isn’t crying,” Scarlett hummed. Roger smiled then kissed her on the temple. Scarlett kissed his cheek again as her fingers were fiddling with the measuring tape.
"I love you," Roger beamed as Scarlett moved her head so they're face to face.
"I love you too," Scarlett moved a piece of Roger's long blonde hair, "I should finish your measurements so you can relieve Charlie from babysitting duty."
"Yeah," Roger quickly slipped a kiss on Scarlett's lips, Scarlett was in a little shock but then melted into the kiss, she accidentally dropped the measuring tape and put her fingers in his blonde locks. Reality hit the two. They broke the kiss as the two felt flustered. Scarlett coughed as she grabbed the measuring tape, then went back to what she was doing before she got side-tracked. Roger had his arms out so they weren't in the way for Scarlett to measure his chest.
"I need your arms to stay here," Scarlett moved Roger's arm to the position she needed to get the right measurements. Roger did exactly what he was told, then started to tap a beat with his leg to stay put. Scarlett put her finger on the measurements on his sleeve, then stood up straight, "Fidgeting?"
"I can't just stay put, I have to fiddle with something!" Roger deemed as something popped in Scarlett's head as she bit her lip, trying to stop herself from laughing. Roger crossed his arms and gave her a look, "Oh whose mind is in the gutter now."
"You make it easy," Scarlett wrote down his chest and sleeve measurement then went to the last thing on the list, his neck.
"I love you, not so tight, please?" Roger joked as Scarlett just looked up at him, above her glasses frame.
"I won't choke you out," Scarlett smirked, "Your the only one who willing wanted a kid with me."
"And can stand your brothers," Roger quickly added as Scarlett nodded in agreement. She was very gentle, measuring his neck, as she was close to his neck, trying to get the tape around it. She noticed the hickey she had placed the night before, that was now hidden by his hair.
"Y'know, love, if you ever think to put your hair up near my brothers, I suggest you don't," She snickered as she got the numbers she needed and wrote down the final digits. Roger was confused as Scarlett walked to her desk and gave him a look, with a small chuckle, "I mean unless you want George and Charlie to see the hickey I left on your neck."
Roger turned red, then rubbed the part of his neck where the hickey was placed. Scarlett giggled at her boyfriend's reaction. She walked up, placed her hand on his open chest and gave him one more kiss, "I'll see you when I get home, I love you."
"Love you too," Roger smirked then kissed her one final time before walking out and Joyce looking at him.
"The boys left an hour ago, were you two alright in there?" Joyce lifted an eyebrow.
"Just fine," Roger coughed with his face flushed to red as he sped out of the building.
