𝓐𝓭𝓸𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝔂 𝓠𝓾𝓮𝓮𝓷

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'𝐀𝐋𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓' Brian blurted, 'Let's try Keep Yourself Alive one more time!' He shouted as he twaddled with his red special a bit. 'John you can't hold the baby and play at the same time unless you have magical abilities, put it on a seat or something' Brian told.

'Okay, okay.' 

He took the baby around and managed to find somewhere decent for her to sit. 'You can watch us play' He softly spoke with a cheery smile. The baby looked back at him making his way to his bass, 'baibai' She mumbled.

'𝟏 𝟐 𝟑'

Freddie's vocals were greatly melodic and his euphonious voice could make the crowd hypnotized and do whatever he pleased. John's bass skills were amazing and totally in sync with all the other instruments, he played it gracefully like it was no big deal, but it was, and it sounded amazing, Brian of course, played stunningly well on his guitar, like a professional, and every note he played was perfect and could make anyone dance, and Roger could shatter the place with his drum skills, banging on each drum so fast he looked like he had four hands.

The baby was stupefied as the final note played,  and wiggled around happily, 'Look at the little squirt' Roger said 'That's adorable' Freddie half-whined. As they all came and surrounded her, 'Who's gonna take her home tonight?' Asked Brian, 'I can't because my parents are home, and they definitely got brains to know whether i'm making high pitch whining noises or something else' 

'Hmm, I think I might be able to, actually' Roger said thinking.

'Or maybe not' 

'Oh okay i'll take her home again then!' John insisted about to pick up the baby as Roger slapped his hand.

'No'

John pushed Roger aside and tried to take the baby.

'Stop it you bloody thief! I'm taking her home!' He said as he grabbed the baby aggressively from John's arms.

'Wait or maybe not!' He said whilst holding the baby.

 'Make up your bloody mind!' Brian snapped. 

'YES YES OKAY I'LL JUST DO IT' Roger chose finally. As he made a seat for the baby in his arms and creaked open the door. 'TAKE CARE OF MY DRUM KIT FOR ME PLEASE' His last words were as he closed the loud door with a thud.