Freddie Mercury imagines

It's a beautiful day

Requested by Sparkle-pony

Yeahhhh I truly would've uploaded this sooner but I couldn't think up a good title to use for the life of me Istg- thank you nightingale for helping me 😭 But anyways  HE'S TOO MAJESTIC AND PURE LOOK HOW BEAUTIFUL HE IS I WANT TO JUST CUDDLE HIM HE'S SO BABY 😭😭😭 AND A HAPPY LATE BIRTHDAY TO DEAKY AS WELL!

Okay so I think this shall be the last segment of this series, I mean I usually write singular imagines though I have written another part to some if I feel like there's more that can be made from the prior chapter and of course when I get requests I try my best to get them done exactly how they were suggested and I'm often asking for requests more often than coming up with my own shit so there you go- however there is a purpose of a one shot actually being a one shot sooo this hasn't really been adhering to that and instead been turned into a cute little trilogy I hope, but yes I have some ideas for very rarely does that happen to me and I'll be doing some other stuff requests or not :) Ty darlings!

1978

"Hello my darling, I think it's someone's birthday today, isn't it? Yes, it's yours! It's your birthday lovey!" 

You smiled widely as you saw Freddie's interaction with your daughter Ella, who today was celebrating her first birthday. 

"She's already grown so much!" You beamed, taking Ella out of her crib and into your arms as you pecked her forehead, making her giggle in delight.

"My little girl's grown up so fast...sh-she'll be bigger than me before I know it!" Freddie sniffled dramatically, wiping his eyes as you rolled your eyes playfully at his theatrics while Ella seemed to be affected by it quite differently.

"D-dada!" She whined upon seeing his fake tears, reaching for him with the cutest look on her face like she really believed he was upset and wanted to console him.

Freddie blinked and laughed heartily, peppering kisses all over the girl's face which made her squeal and laugh loudly.

"She really thought I was crying...what am I going to do with this little angel?" Freddie spoke more to himself than you, cradling your daughter as he held her close.

"Don't you have to go to the studio today?" You pouted, walking over and nuzzling your face into his neck as you wrapped your arms around his waist. 

"Unfortunately..." Freddie sighed, giving your head a gentle kiss and holding you flush against him with his other arm that wasn't holding Ella.

"Why don't you take her with you? She can listen to you guys record and she can get some happy birthday wishes from her uncles.' You suggested, rubbing the frontman's back gently. 

The boys all loved Ella, they were often competing to be her favorite uncle and like her father they went out of their way to spoil her and make sure she knew they all loved her, though John seemed to be her favorite out of the three. 

"That's a good idea! And then once we've finished up our session we'll have a party for the little princess!" Freddie chirped excitedly, a smirk forming across his lips as he bounced Ella gently.

"You're going to see uncle Brian, Roger and John today my baby! And you're going to get to hear us make our music and then we'll organize a party for you." He stroked her hair gently, the infant's typical smile laying on her face as it always seemed to.

"Come with us?" The Persian smiled, taking your hand in his own which was so smooth and perfect that you wondered just how someone as breathtakingly ethereal as him could possibly be real.

"Sure." You smiled, kissing his hand and going with him to the studio.

The boys were already there and engaged in some discussion as you three came in, your arm linked with Freddie's while Ella sat on the frontman's shoulders.

"Y/N, Ella! Brought some guests with you, eh mate?' Roger chuckled upon seeing you and Ella, adjusting his sunglasses.

"One of which is a birthday guest as of today.' Freddie smirked, taking Ella off his shoulders and gently placing her on the ground as she waddled toward the others.

"Is she?! How old is she?" Brian grinned, him and the other two failing to hold back wide smiles at the toddler's cuteness.

"One year old." You chimed in, watching your daughter with love as you picked her up into your arms.

"She's still so adorable and tiny." John giggled.

"She is, isn't she...We're having a party for her later, you're all invited of course, now! Let's make some music." Freddie clapped his hands, an enthusiastic look on his face.

They then started off with a song Freddie had written lately called jealousy, it was a slow and emotional song and no one made better ballads than them, especially not when they were sang by the beautiful man that was your husband. 

His tender, soulful voice was like the breath of spring while his gentle and clean falsetto was as soft as the summer rain...

"What do you think?" Freddie asked you quietly once the song was over, taking off his headphones and walking over to you and your daughter. 

"I think that you did as perfect of a job with it as you always do." You said wholeheartedly, cupping his cheek and kissing him lightly to which he reciprocated instantly with a blush.

"I love you." He whispered against your cheek, his breath on your skin as he held you close.

"I love you too. More than you could ever imagine Freddie.' You said in the same low but sincere tone, caressing his hair gently.

"Love dada!" Ella piped up, her midget arms wrapping around Freddie which made his heart soar.

"Love Ella!" He responded in a baby voice, tickling her a bit before sighing blissfully, certainly infatuated with you and just couldn't stop adoring his child if he tried.

The guys recorded a few more songs before deciding to call it a day, heading over to your house where you threw a party for Ella and could see she was having the time of her life enjoying the festivities.

"Oi! That's my piece of cake you little-" 

You coughed loudly to interrupt Roger, Freddie giving him a death glare as you saw the drummer reprimanding Ella for stealing his slice of the birthday cake.

"Ray of sunshine..." The blonde mumbled, giving Ella a fond smile despite himself.

"Yes, that she is." Freddie said curtly, patting his daughters hand who merely grinned, having inherited your husband's signature smirk which you were always happy about.

The two of you partied for a little while longer before clearing everyone out and cleaning up, well. Both of you cleared everyone out and thanked all the guests who came but it was only you that cleaned up since Freddie hardly ever did any housework on a single day of his life and was more interested in cuddling with Ella and calming down from all the birthday buzz.

"Happy birthday my dearest." Freddie murmured into her ear, holding her against him protectively and whispering sweet nothings into her hair.

"Dada..." Ella mumbled, yawning and falling asleep slowly.

"Need me to carry you upstairs?' You chuckled as you looked over at them, your heart melting at the sight and how comfortable the two looked.

"Maybe...or maybe you can just come over here and join us." Freddie snorted, opening his arm for you which you surrendered to and came into.

"Good night honey." He sighed softly, pulling you closer to him.

"Good night sweetie." You smiled, nuzzling his cheek and falling asleep contently, your family by your side and everything more perfect than ever.

The end.