The sound of kettle filled the air in this cold, English morning.
Freddie Mercury, yes, indeed, Freddie Mercury himself, got up, combing hair with his fingers lazily. He reached the kettle and poured water to his favourite cup, encrusted with reticular shapes beloved by its owner.
The tea was Twinings Earl Grey, of course. Freddie added some milk and mixed it, the spoon clinging in some delicate melody. Raindrops smashed into the window, but the man didn't notice the moment when this small drizzle turned into a downpour.
It didn't matter anyway.
This morning was really lazy. The musician drank his tea slowly, sip after sip, enjoying every second of it, enjoying its graceful taste.
"'Twas great tea," he sighed.
People were busy with their own lives. Rain was busy with hammering, clouds were busy with gathering on the sky; silence. Oh, delightful silence.
Freddie Mercury has finished his tea.
THE END~
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Freddie Mercury drinks tea // Short
FanfictionShort fanfiction about the lead singer of "Queen" band, drinking his tea. Exciting documentary, great adventure, will leave you in tears. Inspired by: @starrisonqueer. Yes, intended to be that short.
