Sorry it's kinda late but oh well... °smut sort of for @miaspart

You were looking for Roger, your boyfriend for seven years now. It was New Year's Eve, and you had Shine On You Crazy Diamond playing in your head. You walked barefoot down the hallways, listening for the slightest sound of Roger singing or playing the bass.
You roamed down to the last door on the right, Roger's and your bedroom. "Roger?" You popped your head in.

He was singing quietly and plucking his bass. He was shuffling a bit, so you could sit next to him. He smiled at you, looking down at your thighs. They were covered only by a baggy tan jumper, you didn't even bother to wear leggings or a bra today.

He set down his bass in its stand before laying you down and climbing on top of you. Mischief written all over his face and lust twinkled in his eyes.

"I love you, Y/N." He said, pinning your wrists down.

"I guess I like you a little bit " you said, smirking.