Freddie Mercury imagines #6

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'You may now kiss the bride'

You and Freddie kiss passionately.
'I love you so much' Freddie whispers to you. He kisses you quickly on the forehead and smiles.

You walk out of the church, very happily. 'I love you too Freddie!' You hug him and smile.

After a few weeks.....

You were pregnant with Freddie... you were actually so happy, but you needed a way to tell Freddie about it.

Freddie got home, really depressed about something.... 'are you okay honey?' You rest your hand on his shoulder.

'yes I'm fine...' he rubs his eyes tiredly.
'Freddie.... i know this isn't a great time to tell you but.... im... pregnant' You say

His eyes widen and he smiles. 'It worked???' He opens his mouth in the happiest way of shockness.

He raises both of his hands up in excitement and hugs you. You cry the tears of joy. 'Yes!' He cries also.

After a few months....

You woke up from the baby taken out from you. And the first thing you see is the baby in Freddie's hands, sleeping.

'Dear? Are you awake?' He looks at you. 'Yes..' You smile, rubbing the blur out off your eyes, tiredly.

You stayed in the hospital for weeks, thinking of a name, leaving John in charge of the house.

'How about.... Arwen?' Freddie suggests. 'Sounds good, but how about, Callum, or Adam, or Fredrick?' You suggest.

'Or how abo---wait... Fredrick?' He chuckles. 'Yes, I got that from your name' You blush. 'That exists' He holds your hand. 'So do the others' You say.

'Sean?' He suggests. 'Let's take that as a choice' You write it down. 'Vincent--- oh wait no...' He looks down....
That was your divorced fiancé, Vincent.

'Uhh... Let's take Arwen as a choice' You write it down. 'How about let's call up John to tell us an amazing name' Freddie grabs the telephone.

'Sure' You smile. 'Hello?' John answers the phone. 'Yes Darling is Freddie, can you be over at the hospital' Freddie say.

'Why----' John gets cut off 'I'll tell you later bye!' Freddie hangs up. John arrives.

'Ah ok... maybe.. Joseph?' John smiles.
'Hmm.. that's quite a good riff---aaa name.' Freddie strokes his mustache.

'The nickname can be Joe!' You say excitedly. 'So the three choices are Sean, Arwen, And Joseph. Any other?' You point at the two with your pen.

'Ferraren.' John suggests.
'The nickname is Aren' John says.
'Alright, the 4 choices are, Sean, Arwen, Joseph, and Ferraren' You smile.

'Freddie, you decide' You point at him with your pen. 'Oh I was thinking more Lucifer' Freddie smirks.

'Your saying our son is a devil' You hold your laugh. John bursts out into laughs. 'Ferraren. I like that name, no... I don't like it.... I love it!' Freddie makes a strong one clap.

'Alright, Ferraren it is!' You smile. 'I'll be going, so... if you get pregnant again, call me for a name' John smiles as he gets his coat. 'Bye Darling' Freddie waves at John. 'Bye!' John's says.

When your son Aren was 9 already, soon enough... you got pregnant again.
Now you just needed a name...
So John went again.... 'it's a girl' You say to John. 'A girl huh? Hmm, Laura, or Elisa, or Allis.' John suggests.

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