John pov

I laid down on my bed in the room I was sharing with Freddie and continued admiring the photograph. I slowly slipped out of consciousness, picture in hand.

Freddie pranced around in his little jeans. I've got it, why not flaunt it, he always said, referring to his all too revealing stage costumes.

He sat on the piano bench and played a few chords. He began the piano part of "Bohemian Rhapsody" and he sang  to the audience, "Mama, just killed a man..."

He was stunning during the whole performance. I'd even say drop dead gor-

Thump!!

I jumped as he collapsed on stage. I dropped my bass and sprinted across the stage, crying, "Freddie, please be okay, Freddie, you have to be okay"

"John" I felt a hand on my shoulder, "are you alright?" All I could do in the moment was hug him. I don't want anything to happen to him.

"Did you have a nightmare, darling?" I just nodded. "Would you like to tell me about it?"

I sighed and began,"At the concert...

Freddie's pov

He whispered,"At the concert you were playing and singing. It was beautiful. You were phenomenal anf the audience was all over it. But then you.. something happened and you collapsed, and it scared the living daylights out of me.

I dropped my bass and pleaded with an unconscious you to be okay and to wake up and be normal. Then real you came and woke me up."

He started sobbing, saying, "I don't want anything to happen to you. I want you to stay here and be with the band. Be with me."

And with that I snapped. I leaned in and kissed his forehead, not knowing if 'be with me' was meant in the romantic context or not.

John's pov

He kissed me. Oh my, oh wow. Does he like me back? I laid my head on his chest and he pulled me into his lap, stroking my back to calm me down.

He whispered (words of wisdom, let it be) to me, "I'm not leaving you. I love you Deaky, I promise I'm not going anuwhere."

"I love you too, Freddie," I slowly stuttered. He turned red in the face and leaned in to kiss me again, this time on the lips.

I had longed for this since my audition for Queen's bassist, and finally, my desire had been filled.

This was legal, we couldn't wed, but that was not a concern.

Shortly after, I moved into Garden Lodge with Freddie and the cats.

There were many plenty of happy moments, adopting cats, redecorating, recording, and our pride and joy, the kids. Meadow Kristen Deacon (After cup girl, who gave me the courage to pursue Freddie) and Kelby Austin Mercury. We had a surrogate both times, one baby being mine and one his. We were fortunate enough to have a little Freddie duplicate and a little girl who resembled me.

November 24th, 1991

Freddie jumped out of our yellow bed, shouting for everyone to get "up up up" and dressed. Meadow slid down the stairs.

I picked up Meadow and whispered, "Happy sixth birthday, my love."

"John! I thought I was your love..." Freddie whined.

I laughed and picked up Kelby's pumpkin seat.

Freddie's pov

My family is perfect, the only thing that could possibly be better would be a wedding...

June 17th, 2014

We were much older by the time we were allowed to be married, but we frankly didn't care.

I stood in a suit at the altar as John joined me. We exchanged our vows and threw one hell of an after party!

This was the best decision of my life. John, Kelby, Meadow, family, love and pride.

A/N:I loved writing this and feel I might make a book if anyone wants it. Thank you all for reading! Happy Wattpadding, until we meet again!