A/n: Not proofread.
(Y/n's POV)
Sitting in the doctor's office was a bit nerve-racking, of course, I was excited to be able to hear again, but what would it be like. Would it be too much to handle, would it be beautiful, would it be frightening, would it be a mixture of all of them? There was no way to find out aside from trying. I glanced over at Roger who was sitting in the chair next to the examination table. He was leaning back in the chair, crossing his legs.
"How can you be so casual at a time like this?" I asked fretfully, waiting for the doctor to return with the hearing aids.
"Why are you so anxious is the real question?" He retorted, looking up from his magazine to me.
"I don't know, just, what if it is too loud, or if they hurt, or..." I said, trailing off back into my own world of 'what if's'. h taps me on the shoulder so I can read his lips.
"Just be calm and everything will be fine, I promise there is nothing to worry about," he said, still looking at me. I took a breath, nodded, then just as I was about to slip back into my worry, the doctor came in. She was holding two small pieces of plastic in her hand. Their color-matched my skin tone, and I knew that they must be the hearing aids. Roger put his magazine down and sat up in his chair. The doctor smiled at me then said
"I am going to place these in your ears then I will turn them on one at a time as to not overwhelm you. Okay?"
I nodded then ran my hand through my hair pushing it off of my forehead.
I turned my head to allow the doctor to place it into my ear, then turned my head the other way and she placed the second one into my ear.
"Are you ready?" She said to me, and I nodded once she finished.
She pressed the button on the side of the aid.
At first, it only sound like white noise until I HEAR the doctor ask,
"Is it working?" I lift my head and just stare at her in amazement. I nod slowly, unsure if weather I want to hear my own voice or not.
"I am going to turn on the other one now, if that is alright."
Again I nod.
"How about this one? Does it seem to be working?" She asks stepping back and looking at me.
"Yes." I whisper then put my hand over my mouth. After a shocked moment I pull my hand away.
"Is this really what I sound like?" I ask aloud, a little louder than before.
"Yes it is, and this is what I sound like."
Roger says from beside me. Honestly, I had forgotten he was there, so when he spoke it surprised me. I jerked my head to look at him in surprise.
"Can you say something else?" I asked, my voice a bit shaky and unsure of itself.
"What would you like me to say?" He asks with a smile on his face.
"Can you sing, wait, no, not yet. Say your name for me."
"Roger Meddows Taylor."
"Rodger, Meddows, Taylor." I repeat after him and he nods.
I start to tear up a smidge, then wipe my eyes.
"Thank you." I say to the doctor, a smile plastered on my face. "But may we go now, I would like to hear birds!" I said looking from her to Rodger eagerly.
"Yes, but first, I set up a check up appointment for two weeks out, Will that work for you?" She asks typing on her computer. I didn't even have to look at her to hear!
"Yes ma'am, that is perfect."When Rodger and I walked out front of the directors office, I just stopped. The world was so, loud, and so, busy. There were sounds from cars, other people, birds, the wind, a plane, all mixed together! I could hardly take all the noise, but once I was used to it, we continued on to the car. We got and and Rodger turned on the radio low.
The sound that came on, Rodger said, is "Here Comes The Sun." By the Beatles. I've never heard it before, not even the beat since it was so faint. It was amazing. His voice was so sweet and soft!
After many more songs, new sounds, and stop lights. We arrived a Rodger's apartment because he said he had a surprise for me.
He unlocked the door, which was strange, I didn't think it would make a sound honestly. Rodger said it was the lock, not the door itself.
When we walked in, the other three were there, John, Bri, and Freddie.
"Hey!" They all said in unison. I was a bit taken aback, then Rodger sounded from behind me.
"One at a time guys, don't overwhelm him."
I took off my jacket and hung it up on the wall.
"John, you first." I said, and looked at him "say you're name!"
"Hey (y/n), it's John Richard Deacon."
"John Richard Dea- Deacon!" I said, stumbling over his last name like a child. He nodded and smiled at me.
"Now you Bri!"
"Brian Harold May."
"Brian, Harold, May! So that is how you say Har- Harold!" I said smiling, and getting excited to hear Freddie's voice, once and for all.
"Now Freddie! Your turn!" I say, trying to keep my voice level.
"Freddie Mercury." He said coolly, a smirk on his face te he whole time.
I could barely speak but I forced myself too.
"Freddie Mercury..." I trailed off staring at him. Then I cleared my throat and and came back to reality.
"So? Can we go to the studio tomorrow? I would love to hear you guys sing!"
They each nodded, and we continued to have a small chat.~Time skip brought to you by Freddie's voice~
At the studio, it was a bit overwhelming, at least while the boys set up their instruments.
"What sound you you like to hear?" Freddie asked me.
"Your favorite!" I responded, sitting in a chair in the studio with them.
He nodded the turned and whispered to the others.
Then he turned back around, and smiled at me.
"3...2...1..." Rodger counted off.
"Lord, what you're doing to me (yeah yeah)
I have spent all my years in believing you
But I just can't get no relief, Lord!
Somebody (somebody) ooh somebody (somebody)
Can anybody find me somebody to love?"
He sang, sweetly, smiling at me once he says "...somebody to love."
I stared at them in amazement. The instruments, and Freddie's vocals, they all mixed so well, and each part works to help bring out the other one. It was, fantastic."
After a few more hours of beautiful music, the boys started to pack up.
"What no! You guys can't be done yet!"
"It has been three hours." John says, looking exhausted.
"Really? It has been that long?" I check my watch, he was right, there while hours.
"Plus, we have a date to keep." Freddie says, smiling at me.
I nearly forgot, no idea how, but it was out date that night.
"I gotta go home and get changed then!" I say and look at Roger, my main mode of transportation until I'm cleared to drive.
He smiles tiredly at me and nods.~~~~time skip, brought to you by, Rodger's eyes~~~~
Once I was ready, my good suit on, and my hair done, that was when I started to freak out a bit.
"Rodger! What if something goes wrong, like I make a fool of myself or the restaurant is too loud, or..."
"It will be fine." He says, cutting me off.
Then there was a knock at the door and I get up slowly, and open the door. There is Freddie, in a suit, waiting to take me to dinner.
I sat Goodbye to Rodger and go with Freddie.Once at the restaurant, it was actually really quite, though I think Freddie did that on purpose. We chatted almost the while time, aside from when we were eating. It was all in all a wonderfully night. After dinner, he took me home like a true gentle man, but then we processed to make out like teens I front of my house, until I finally got out, said good night and went inside.
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A/n: Shit, it's been a while since I've written, but I needed a brake to recover, and get over my writers block. I hope you guys enjoy, and this was written for @CringyFandomTrash. Hope you enjoy, and I'm sorry it took so long.
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