→ Paul McCartney- You Send Me←

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Lez try and guess what Studio Ghibli film is this inspired from!

Warning: this'll be as fluffy as a big pile of cotton.

Enjoy reading!✨

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Third person POV

Y/N sighed in satisfaction as soon as she finished drafter on a new short story for the literary section of the newspaper. She was assigned to do so by her employer. The deadlines were every Friday as the papers had to be printed the day before the release of the weekly newspaper. She was thankful she finished writing it before the sun popped out of the sixth day's twilight.

It was a part time job that she enjoyed very much, in spite of it being a pain in the neck when she cannot think of a concept for a prose fictional literature. Besides, she needed the money in order to finish college. If she didn't, she would feel as if she won't be able to meet Paul, her closest friend that had mutual feelings for her, to the 'toppity top' as he would've said it.

As much as she was falling for the boy ever so dearly, she felt insecure whenever he was near her. His talented self somewhat intimidated her that she felt like she needed be on the same level as him. She gave herself time to improve until he comes back in one more week from Hamburg with the rest of their group.

Feeling relieved, she stood up from her seat and stretched like a cat before putting herself to bed and give herself the littlest bit of sleep. However, when it was time to close her eyes and shut her sense down, she heard a harsh thump on her window.

Thump!

And another one.

Thump!

The third time was followed by the calling of her name. "Y/N!" The voice called out in a hushed tone.

Rubbing her eyes tiredly, Y/N groggily peeked out of the window to her eyes get wide awake once more. "Paul?" She thought she might be dreaming. He wasn't supposed to be back until next week. Though, there he was.

There he was, standing on the pavement, looking up towards the girl who was surprised to see him with a grin on his face. Beside him was a bicycle that had a picnic basket strapped on the back. "Come down here." He gestured for the girl to come to him.

Y/N hastily obliged. Seeing as her clothes were still appropriate to be used to go outside, she just grabbed a cardigan and wore it whilst running down the stairs and outside of her home. "You're back!" She didn't think twice of launching herself towards the boy and threw her arms around his neck.

Paul chuckled before returning her embrace that he's been longing for as soon as he was back in town. "It's good to be back." He muttered, kissing the side of her head. "I've missed you."

"I thought you were coming home next week." She questioned, pulling away from their hug to look at his face that she hasn't seen in months.

"The band got homesick." Paul replied with a shrug. "Now, come with me. Let's go have a picnic." He suddenly pulled her along with him.

But she hesitated for a short moment. "Right now?" Y/N asked, making Paul look back at her.

"Yeah, so we can watch the sunrise together." Paul sat down on his bicycle and used his one hand to hold one handlebar. His other hand lied in his side, waiting for her to hop in and sit on the crossbar. "Come on."

Of course, it was impossible for her to say no to him.

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Paul peddled as quick as he can before the sun can peek out of the sky. The whole time, Y/N was flustered by how close they were with her sitting in between his arms. The wind slightly gushed through their face and it was absolutely exhilarating.

Though, when they were almost at the park, Paul struggled to peddle as they encountered a semi-steep hill. The boy kept panting as he stepped on either of the peddles. There was one time that they almost rolled back down to the beginning. It was making Y/N feel bad to be a heavy weight.

"Let me help." She piped up, getting out of her seat.

But Paul shook his head, "I can do it. I insist." That only made her look at the boy with one eyebrow raised. "Oh, come on, this stubbornness of yours won't get us there in time, so allow me to give you a damn boost."

With that, Y/N ran towards behind his bicycle and pushed him up.

Eventually, they got to the top and into the park. They found a spot on a small hill under a tree where they laid out a blanket along with a little bit of snacks and berries as well as a portable radio to listen to music.

While they waited for the sun to rise, they devoured the food that was with them whilst having deep conversations about both important and unimportant things. From time to time, they would throw berries into each others' mouths while laughing. Until they wind up into just lying down on the ground with Paul's head on Y/N's lap while she played with his hair, occasionally letting him take one of her hands to kiss them tenderly.

They never wanted to leave this moment.

As the sun began to rise up, You Send Me by Sam Cooke (↑) played on the radio. "I love this song!" Y/N exclaimed, sitting up from her position to hum along the tune.

Suddenly, Paul stood up offering her a hand. "Care to dance, N/N?" He grinned. Y/N couldn't help but giggle before taking his hand and stood up as well.

As she did so, she let Paul hold her on the midst of her back, pulling her close with their hands entwined together as they swayed to the song. Y/N's head rested on the crook of his neck with her eyes closed as she listened to Paul, who was singing along.

In one swift move, Paul managed to spin her with both of them chuckling and retracted her back both their arms wrapped around eachother, still swaying. Their faces were inches apart and it was then they didn't hold back to close the gap with a chaste, but tender kiss under the still rising sun.

As they pulled away, the song ended with their foreheads still together whilst faintly smiling at each other while their hearts yearned for one another.

"I love you."

The End.

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Oh, to be in a relationship like that.. then again, I love being single that is not willing to mingle lol. I'd rather reach out to someone who is spiritually connected to me.

Btw, if you guessed that I inspired this from Whisper of The Heart, you are correct. Hats off to you👏👏I hope you all liked it😁

Have a nice day/night!🖤

-BloodyinspiredTri✨

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