Freddie Mercury Oneshots

Crazy Little Thing Called Love

"Don't you ever get nervous?" I asked Freddie as he made sure he looked ok in the vanity mirror.

"Dear, I'm nervous every single time. I just love the feeling of it so it's not a problem for me," he said with a smile.

"Sixty seconds!" one of the crew called out.

"One minute!" Roger shrieked excitedly as they all left the room to go to the stage entrance as I followed.

The boys all got ready and lined up behind the curtain. Freddie first, then Brian, Roger and Deaky.

"You'll do great," I whispered to Freddie as I gave him a kiss on the cheek just before he ran out.

"Good luck Bri," I smiled and hugged him as he ran right out after Freddie.

"See ya, Y/N," Rog winked.

"See you, Rog," I giggled and he ran out.

"Don't worry, Deaky," I smiled and took his fumbling hands.
"You'll do amazing. You always do," I smiled as I kissed his cheek with a hug and he ran out.

I peered out through the curtains as I saw Freddie lapping up the crowd as he punched his fists in the air. I quickly walked around the wall to the offside of the stage to have a better view as Freddie started to play the start of Bohemian Rhapsody and the crowd completely went crazy.

As soon as his lips grazed the mic and the words flowed out of his mouth, as they had so many times before, the crowd were immediately hooked.

His vibrato, he knows just how long and when to use it. He has such an amazing range.

"Didn't he say something about his voice?" Mary whispered to me.

"I think so, the doctor told him not to do this," I whispered back, still locking my eyes on Freddie.

"Too late," he started on the second verse, pulling away slightly for the two high notes in the riff.
"My time has come."

|After The Show |

"Freddie that was amazing!" I exclaimed as he picked my up and twirled me around.

"It's worth breaking the sweat," he said, wiping his face with the towel he was given.

Mary strutted in with her boyfriend and gave Freddie a head-to-toe look while his arms were wrapped around me. He had his head buried in my neck, though I could see Mary still had feelings for him by the look of jealousy in her eyes. I have nothing against her, but she definitely does not take a liking towards me. They broke up because Freddie was having a blip of confusion about his sexuality and Mary couldn't handle it, she cut him off. Now, I see she regrets it.

"Freddie," she smiled and he looked up.

"Mary, Darling," Freddie smiled back, pulling away from me to give her a hug. Now, I could feel the jealousy burning in me as Mary smugly hugged him back. She held on for a bit too long as Freddie awkwardly let her go.

"Well, how's things? I didn't get to speak to you much before the show," Freddie smiled, although his eyes kept flickering over to mine as he had a smile plastered on his face. He snaked an arm around her waist with his eyes still holding mine.

He knew what he was doing, making me jealous. The same smug smile was on his face except he was looking at Mary, not me.

I saw a slight look of panic in Mary's boyfriend's eyes as he worried how comfortable Mary was with Freddie's action.

"Quite well.. the baby doesn't seem to want to waste any time in here," she giggled as she patted her round stomach.

"He's kicking!" she said with a gasp.
"Want to feel it?"

"Of course!" Freddie exclaimed a little over the top. He placed his hand on her stomach and took his time putting on his little show.

"Wow.." he smiled when (I'm assuming) the baby kicked.

Stop pissing me off, Freddie! I bored my eyes into his yet he ignored me and kept talking to Mary. I huffed and stormed off to get a coffee somewhere.

I walked into a room with a coffee machine and proceeded to make my coffee.

"I love seeing you get jealous.." his mustache grazed my ear when his arms winded their way around my waist.

"It's not fun," I grunted as I tried to shrug him off.

"It's entertaining," he smirked as he spun me around so I was facing him.

"No it's not!" I argued back.

"Yes it is," he kept his voice calm and level, with a twinge of entertainment in it which made me shake with anger.

"No! It's not!" I whined angrily.

"Look at you. All worked up, so cute," Freddie patted the top of my head like a dog.

"Stop," I murmured and went to leave the room.

"Hey hey! Where do you think you're going?" he purred, grabbing your arm.

"Trying to escape your harassment I suppose?" you said as he pulled you over and faced you towards him, slightly leaning on you causing you to press up against the counter.

"I'm sorry," he chuckled, his teeth slightly over his lip.

"Freddie, smile for me," you told him. He did, but with pursed lips. "No..." you said softly, bringing your hand up to his soft lips.

His eyes looked away from you as he got nervous. "I-I'm sorry. You-... You know how I am-" he said, becoming shy.

"I love you, ok? I love you and every single thing about you! Please smile..." you pleaded.

He sighed, putting his hands on either side of you on the countertop before giving you a small smile.

Although it wasn't too much, you couldn't help but let your heart melt. He was adorable!

Giving out a quiet squeal, you threw your arms around his neck tightly. "You're so perfect... So perfect..." you said softly, stroking the back of his head.

"How in hell did I get you?" Freddie said softly, almost as a whisper, wrapping his arms around your waist.

Releasing your grip a bit, you looked at his face. "How in hell did I get you?" you said with a smile. He pressed his lips against yours, as if with sudden need.

Of course, you kissed back. He slowly deepened it, making you moan quietly.

"I love you," he said after pulling away slightly, not hesitating to go back in again.

"I love you," you sighed breathlessly as he moved down to kiss your neck.

And just then, Mary walked in. Completely stunned, causing Freddie to stand up straight suddenly, all of your faces going red.

She slowly backed away and closed the door, you and Freddie breaking into a fit of laughter.