14. Untouchable

                                    

                                          

Roger's POV 
                          
We were FINALLY going to record today!!! Freddie wanted us to record his song called "bohemian rhapsody", which was originally called his "cowboy song". 
                          
I was actually really curious about this because freddie called us this morning and said:
                          
A. He had something to tell us
                          
And B. We were recording today and he needed my girly voice. 
                          
"It's not 'girly' it's angelic!" Brian tells me. 
                          
"Thanks babe," I kissed his hand, which was intertwined with mine. 
                          
We walked outside and Brian opened the door to the studio. 
                          
"Darlings!" Freddie welcomed us by raising his teacup to us. Deaky was resting on his lap. 
                          
"Haha. Gay." I said pointing to them.
                          
"Says YOU!" Deaky pointed at me.
                          
Brian and Freddie laughed. 
                          
"So Fred. Why did you bring us here? Other- than recording- I mean." Brian asked with his arm around my shoulder. 
                          
"Well..." Freddie took Deaky and they stood up and walked over to us- THEIR HANDS INTERTWINED! 
                          
"Deaks and I have something to tell you..." they looked at each other and I must say that this was a mega cuteness overload. 
                          
All of a sudden my brain couldn't handle it. 
                          
FREDDIE. AND. DEAKY. KISSED. 
                          
Brian and I looked at each other. 
                          
'Holy fuck!' I mouthed to him. He nodded in agreement. 
                          
"We are... together!" They said in unison 
                          
"We see that!" I smiled at them. 
                          
"We're so happy for you!" Brian hugged them; but without letting go of me; so we were all stuck in some kind of 4 person hug. 
                          
Awkward. 
                          
"Well! Let's get recording, lovies!" Freddie twirled around the room sipping his tea. 
                          
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"FREDDIE! Enough is enough! God dammit!!!" I shouted at him through the glass. 
                          
"ONE. MORE. Shot, darling!" He giddily said, "and PLEASE. HIGHER." 
                          
"SKSKSKSK IF I GO ANY HIGHER ONLY DOGS WILL HEAR ME!!!!" I screamed at him. 
                          
he cleared his throat, "TRY." 
                          
Deaky pressed play on the recording and I waited, with my mouth the the microphone, to come it. 
                          
I inhaled. Time to shine...
                          
"GALILEO! GALILEO! GALILEO FIGAROOOO!" I falsettoed higher than ever. 
                          
The tape stopped. 
                          
"GREAT- OUTSTANDING WORK MY DEAR!" Freddie burst through the door; Brian and deaky following him. 
                          
"That sounded BEAUTIFUL, my love!" Brian came over and hugged me. I brought my lips to his to thank him for the compliment. 
                          
"Alright. Now we just gotta piece it together!" Deaks chimed in. 
                          
We worked on bringing the song to life for about an hour, messing with pitches and guitar sounds. Then we finally got it.
                          
"Brilliant!" Brian exclaimed, holding me. 
                          
"It IS wonderful Fred... the only problem is, that it's six minutes long..." John quietly spoke, Freddie's arms around him. 
                          
"Pshhh. Yeah, Roy's gonna have a fit." I added, leaning into Brian and kissing his neck.