Bohemian Rhapsody and the boys of Queen

Little Mercury protege; AU! Alive Freddie Mercury x Malek teen reader

*Author's note*

Okay I am terrible because I had denied you guys of this FANTASTIC masterpiece that was requested to me on my tumblr. Now for this fic let's all imagine real quick for a brief moment that Freddie Mercury is still alive, how great would that be? Now imagine yourself being the teenage daughter of Rami Malek and you get to go see the film being made for the summer? Well wait no longer because here is what would happen. Be prepared for some feels at just the mere thought of Freddie and Deacy still being apart of Queen (But I respect Deacy's privacy and SO. SHOULD. YOU.) Also I would like to point out there is some racial aspects in this fic towards the middle, so if that makes you uncomfortable just skip it, I AM IN NO WAY A RACIST AND I HATE PEOPLE WHO TRY TO JUSTIFY THAT. 

But I hope you all enjoy this little fic :) 

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Being the daughter of Rami Malek sometimes has its perks. I've been going with him to premieres, I've seen my dad film some of his shows, but now my dad is about to become a legend as he had just gotten the role of one of my favorite lead singers of Rock and roll. Freddie Mercury.

For the past eight weeks my dad has been in London practicing his piano skills, because he and the rest of the actors would begin to film the first sequence which was the famous Live Aid performance. And since I had to finish up school, he wouldn't allow me to come visit the set but now that it's summertime, my jida (grandma) got me my plane ticket to London so that I could visit my dad on set.

After a long night flight, I finally arrived in London and as soon as I came out of the gate, there I saw my dad holding a sign that said.

"Welcome (y/n)" in full decorated lettering colored in with markers, stickers and glitter. Dad smiled at me and said.

"There's my girl." I raced over to him and hugged him and he hugged me back just as tightly. "How was the rest of your school year?"

"It was fine."

"How'd you do on your finals?" I shrugged and he said. "Oh no, no c'mon now don't you lie to me. You know I could call your uncle Sami to tell me how you did."

"I passed dad, got all A's and B's."

"Ehh that's my girl." He ruffled my hair and kissed the top of my head. "Wait, are you getting taller?" I giggled and he wrapped his arm around me and guided me away from the gate to the luggage claim.

"So how's piano lessons going dad? You up to Freddie Mercury standards?"

"Well let's face it no one except maybe Elton John could match Freddie's piano skills, but I'd say I'm up to it darling." I fangirled a bit and said.

"God you can't drop the mannerisms can you?"

"Guess even off camera I find myself doing minor Freddie things."

"But it's so awesome that they picked you to play Freddie, I can't wait to see you in full getup. So are the cast friendly?"

"Yeah we've really bonded with each other very well. Especially the band and I. It's like we're the new generation of Queen."

"Who all's playing the rest of the band?"

"Ahh now that is a surprise." I whined out. "Don't pout you'll meet them once we get to set. We're gonna film Live Aid later today once the weather's just right."

"I can't wait."

"I know you can't. You've made me watch that footage every Live Aid anniversary since you became a fan of Queen." We arrived at baggage claim and we waited till my suitcase finally came out. He grabbed hold of it and guided me out of the airport and the two of us hopped into a car and drove off to set.