Imagine... The Beatles

Let It Be

Paul Imagine :||

Your best friend, Paul had been away to America. You don't know when he's coming home! But one day, out of the blue, a knock comes from your door.

You where sitting on your couch, reading The Chronicles Of Narnia, Prince Caspian. Suddenly, a knock comes on your door. Odd, very odd. You get up and answer it.

You open the door, and there's Paul. "Hi Y/N." he says. "P-Paul? Is it really you?" you ask, about to cry. "Y/N, I've missed you." Paul says. "Could I take you to my apartment?" Paul says again. Well, the reason you aren't talking is, well.. let's just say super excited.

"Yes, Paul. Let me go get my shoes on." you say. You come back to find Paul murmuring to himself. "Paul, your murmuring." you say, tapping his shoulder. "Oh, sorry. Just nervous about asking you- I mean... I am nervous about going to the studio tomorrow. Yeah! That's it." he says nervously.

"Um, okay?" you say, knowing he's lying. As soon as you got to Paul's apartment, his nervousness faded away slowly. But it came back as fast as it left. "I've missed you so much Paul." you say hugging him. "Uh, Y/N. I just wanted to, ya know. Ask you a question." Paul said, scratching the back of his neck.

"Ok, ask away!" you say. "Um well... I just, I mean. Well I've had a crush on this lovely bird. I just can't ask her out in a date. What should I do?" Paul ask. "Well if I was you, I'd just kiss her or something like th..." you say, getting cut off by Paul slamming his lips into yours.

He slowly wraps his arms around your waist. And your arms wrap around his neck. This moment was perfect! You and Paul pulled away and look each other in the eyes.

"I've waited to kiss you for so long!" Paul says, pulling you a bit closer. "Well, why delay some more?" you say, your eyes on his lips. His lips slam against yours. And that's what happened the rest of the afternoon.