Classic Rock Bands One-shots

Queen: Behave Yourself ⭐

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John cleans up his bitten wrist and looks at the others, "Okay our baby is a thing of pure evil and can't be stopped."

"He does have a fear of needles." Brian reminds him putting the cobbler in the oven.

"Yeah but he took a chunk out of my arm!" John holds up his bandaged wrist, "I'm a pediatrician not a vet for a zoo!!'

"You jumped him.'' Roger argues. "Then tried to tape him down."

"It worked until he used his teeth."

Brian clears his throat looking at them, "Have you tried a ambush?"

"Ambush?"

"John you step in there acting all chill and like nothing has happen between you and Freddie." Brian explains, "Then Roger ambushes him and sits on him while the flu shot is stabbed into him."

"And what are you going to do?'' Roger asks fixing his ponytail.

"Make him his favourite cobbler so he doesn't kill us in our sleep." Brian tells them.

''I mean he does have a point," John mummers, "Freddie is a devil of destruction and fury."

"And I do weigh lift twice my weight." Roger chimes in, "Yeah I could take him and like two toddlers."

"No kids for now." Brian reminds him, "Now get in there before he wonders where his daddies went." he shoos them out with oven mitts.

Freddie nurses on his paci watching the telly it was playing Strawberry Shortcake and it was a very dramatic episode that i had Freddie's short attention span hooked on. His daddies were whispering out of the office and that made him a little sad he didn't know why he couldn't join in on some of their conversations. His dada John was a pediatrician and it was time for Freddie to have his flu shot, but Freddie made sure to fight them off each time.

He would not be outsmarted this time, he even made sure to sprinkle some of his Legos and cheap plastic McDonald's happy meal toys just in case anyone tried to inject him without consent. He made sure to even be double protected by adding small balls around the place too, no could get to him without a great deal of hassle.

It was full proof for little Freddie he would just camp out in here. He had tv and a hidden supply of snacks what more could he want? He nearly got settled back into his TV show when
John, his papa quietly steps into the room the syringe hidden behind his back, "Hello, Freddie."

Freddie glances back seeing no danger he goes back to watching the telly but a horrible gut feeling started taking over. Roger charges in screaming as his bare feet are massacred by Legos and hard plastic, he nearly snaps his neck tripping over rubber balls and big dollar store ones. He screams as the pain in his feet spread he looks damn scary face red a battle cry leaving his lips, he lands on Freddie and forcefully holds the boy down while rubbing at his red bruising feet. Freddie cries and he can't move he cries harder deep loud gasps he smashes his fists against the foam padding and keeps on having a tantrum, John gives him the shot in the shoulder he fishes around and places a cute little Hello Kitty band aid on the injection sight. The boy wails loudly, "Change his diaper." John huffs panting a bad smell in the air, "I think you squeezed the shit out of him like a toothpaste tube."

"Only it isn't toothpaste." Roger groans rubbing his feet, "And why can't you change him?"

"I changed him last and Brian is cooking."

Freddie goes to bite when Roger goes to change him, "Papa is making your favourite." Roger deadpans getting annoyed.

"Cobbler?" Fred asks shyly, "Is it gross?"

"No it's not vegan." John assures him pushing the baby hairs out of his face, "You look so pretty right now."

Freddie's eyes light up and he coos happily, he lets Roger change his diaper no fuss and he got placed in his purple space theme footie pajamas it was a new set that Brian bought for him a few days ago. Freddie daydreams about the cobbler as he waits on it too cook, he can taste the blueberries now and the sugary overload he's going to have afterward. As he daydreams his daddy John tries to play with Freddie but the boy sees John as a meanie and refuses to play, "Come on you little shit, I even gave you a Hello Kitty bandaid."

Freddie tears up and cuddles up to Roger big brown eyes filled with tears he looks personally offended and hurt. Freddie clings to the handmade doll John made him years ago poor thing was falling apart but Fred loved it greatly and never left without it. The doll was his comfort item and John along with some help from his mother made the the doll which Freddie fell in love with immediately.

It was only a little brown skinned down with a golden dress and heaps of dark yarn hair that was a curly kinky type texture. And Freddie loved it, and he cried when it lost an eye but Roger patched it back up.

John helped bring the cobbler in and helped Freddie eat it. That seemed to patch things up between them, and Freddie was curled up in John's lap like a sleepy kitten, Brian drapes Freddie's mermaid blanket over him and John.

John pets Freddie's braided hair and watches as he snuggles into John's side, "He's beeing so precious." John coos, "I can't move now."

The others agree and they all have a cuddle pile on the couch. Freddie looked so content he nurses on his paci watching them sleepily.

Brian coos over Freddie and tickles the boy's chin. Freddie swats at his hand and whines.

"Okay, okay, sleepy boy close your eyes ans rest up."

Freddie smiles cutely before burying his face in John's pudgy stomach he sighs contently and falls asleep in the safety of his daddies.