Queen Oneshots!

Testing(breaky)

John's P.O.V

"W-What?" Brian asked coyly looking up from his book.

"You're going to be a father, sweetie." I pulled out a positive pregnancy test and smiled shyly.

"Oh my God! I am going to be a baby daddy!! Yes, yes, yes!!" Bri hopped up and hugged me before lowering himself to the floor and lifted my shirt up. 

"Hello, star. I am your dad, better get used to me 'cause you'll be in there for a while!" He kissed my stomach and looked up at me again. "Should we tell the boys?" 

I sat in deep thought before nodding. He gently pulled my fingers away from the test still in my hand and stood up. 

"Come on, baby! Lets tell 'em!" Brian said before grabbing my hand. I smiled at his enthusiasm and followed along with his strong hands.

 He led me into the kitchen where the guys were talking and screamed,"We have a surpriseeeee!!!!!!!!!!"

Roger covered his ears from the ring of his screech. "Jesus, Bri! What surprise?"

"Yes dear, I love surprises." Freddie said departing his gaze from Rog, focusing on us.

"My sweet baby is having a baby!!!" Brian beamed at them. I smiled at the pair and motioned to the pregnancy test. Freddie's eyes lit up.

"You must have fucked him pretty hard, Bri. Tell me, who tops the most?" Roger smirked. I blushed and tilted my head towards Brian. 

"AWWW, Deaky why didn't you tell us you could have children?" Freddie smiled. I didn't answer and looked down. "But that doesn't matter anyways." Freddie hopped up from his chair in a flash and stood in front of me. 

"Can I?" Freddie asked timidly. 

Roger stood next to Freddie. "Can we?" He corrected.

"..Yes,"  I smiled as the pair pulled up my shirt.

"Why hello there, princess. I am your uncle Freddie. And this is uncle Roger." Freddie spoke to my baby. 

He lowered his voice to a whisper. "And to be honest, I am the better uncle." Roger shoved him a little and smiled. 

"Don't mind him, as he said I'm Uncle Rog. Grow up to like cars please. I need someone to talk about cars to.." Roger smiled. 

"Umm. Ok Roger.. Also Freddie, why do you think they're a girl?" I asked. Freddie shrugged.

"I dunno. I just think she's a girl..." I began to feel my stomach clench. 

"Well, princess is making me sick. Bye guys!" I yelled running to the the bathroom. I opened the toilet and began to throw up. I love my baby, but not her sick!