This part is just a catch up session between Freddie, Y/N, George and maybe a little catch up with Paul Mccartney, Mick jagger and David Bowie, even a little Elton John.
I may make this a reoccurring universe so I may add other imagines in this universe, this will be made clear in the imagines when they happen!
(I'm sorry if this is a little dull. It's just that I feel wrong if I don't finish it in a place that doesn't make sense.)
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You are walking off stage, still full of adrenaline, George was close behind you "So, what you going to do now? We're still on to go to my hotel room?"
You went to reply, but Freddie gets in before you.
"Oi, Mr Wham Bam! My God! Stop hitting on my wife, she's obviously not interested in your advances!" he says adding an extra posh tinge to his accent.
You laughed, oh how you loved these men.
"Oh my god! You know what I mean Mercury!" George said once again embarrassed, to save his own embarrassment he then walks over to Paul McCartney, so you then you take the opportunity to ask Freddie "Mr Wham Bam!, really Fred that's the best you could come up with?" You stated in an unimpressed tone.
"Hey! It's good, and anyway he was asking for it, my dear." Freddie defended himself.
"Uh huh." Then you shouted to George "Oi! Geeky Greeky! We going or what?" Freddie then proceeded to give you a look as if to say 'And you said my name was bad, seriously dear?'
George turned to you and said, well tried to say as he was on the brink of hysterical laughter "W-What did y-you just call me-e?"
"Geeky Greeky" You said matter of factly. George ran up to you and threw you over his shoulder.
Hysterical laughter could be heard from Freddie and the others. You stated yelling "Put me down! Georgios! Put me down!" You knew no good would come of it, but it was worth a shot.
"No! You Y/N brought this on yourself" he threw you on a nearby couch and started to tickle you.
Damn you. You think.
"Stop it George please, no!" You manage between laughs. "Not until you apologize." You said nothing and shook you head.
"Okay, then you asked for it, I won't stop."
You lasted about 30 more seconds, until you gave in unable to take it anymore. "OKAY! Okay! I'm sorry!"
Finally, George stopped and announced to the small crowd which had gathered "My work here is done."
Mick and Elton came over to you as George went over to Freddie and gave him a high five.
Why do I put up with them? You think to yourself smiling.
"You okay?" Mick says amused.
"No, but I think I'm in tact I may not be able to feel my ribs for a few years and I think I can walk."
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أدب الهواة🚨UNDER EDITING🚨 This book holds a collection of one shots about our favourite musical prostitute, Kim Basinger- oh er- Freddie Mercury. Some are sad, some are happy, some are raw fluff and some have some celebrity cameos of some of my other favou...