I haven't updated this book in three months, sorry about that. This is a longer oneshot, in collaboration with @HannahRu06 ! A story about Jim and Freddie being dads to real kids.
Oh, and though I normally write in third-person, this is the first(ish) in my book with multiple views of characters.
Patrick is 4-years-old, Catherine is 3-years-old, and Lucy is 2-years-old.
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1989
Today, Freddie and Jim were the ultimate parents -- looking after their kids and trying to get things done.
Freddie's POV
I was getting our youngest child, Lucy, dressed to go out to a restaurant. Patrick and Catherine were already dressed, and they were playing music. Patrick was very much a drummer, just like Roger. Catherine liked piano.
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"You look so beautiful, Lucy. Your curls are so pretty," I said, to which the toddler cooed in reply. I held the baby and headed to the door,
"Jim! I can't find Lucy's teddy, and you know she won't go anywhere without it." I called out as I tried to search for the said toy.
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Jim's POV
As Freddie called out, "I can't find Lucy's teddy, and you know she won't go anywhere without it," I was beginning to get a little panicked as I couldn't find her favorite bear with the Queen sweater on it.
I think I'll check her room, she normally leaves it where the cats can get to it, thankfully the bear has survived. I entered her room, and I was greeted by the sight of her bear, peacefully set on her bed.
I yelled, "Fred... found it. All right, I think we're ready to go, I'll ring Phoebe and tell him that we're ready. Tell Catherine and Patrick to get ready to go out for dinner."
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I could hear his angelic voice telling our two bright children, "Catherine, Patrick, Uncle Phoebe's going to take us to the restaurant now."
I had picked an Italian restaurant to take us to, a small hole in the wall place that him and the rest of Queen would often go to after large tours.
He was handsomely dressed in a button-up shirt, and dress slacks, Lucy wearing a bright blue dress, her curls defined.
Catherine wore a pretty white blouse and a blue peasant skirt, with floral detailing, and Patrick was dressed similar to us, with a white dress shirt and grey trousers.
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As we piled into the car, I stole a kiss from Freddie when he wasn't looking, "I love you, my dear, my husband, my everything."
He returned the kiss, "I love you, Jim, you and I have the perfect life with you and our wonderful children."
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Catherine's POV
My Dad (Jim) and Pa (Freddie) were taking us out for dinner, I don't know why, I guess since I have practiced a lot of piano and Patrick practiced his drums a lot.
Uncle Roger plays the drums a lot, I know. I wanted to be like Pa, so I plway piano. I wike "Seven Seas of Rhye". Uncle Phoebe was driving us to a restawaunt, I asked Pa, "What are you going to get at the restaurant, Pa?"
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