Imagine... The Beatles

The Little Beatle

Ringo Imagine :||

You and your amazing boyfriend, Ringo, are out Christmas shopping. The lads get the mall to themselves for three hours, so they can get presents for their loved ones.

Ringo invited you to go, since you recently got fired from your job. Your boss, David Boregard, had tried some "things" with you, but you always stopped it. After so many attempts, he just plain out fired you. What a butt.

You shack that thought from your head and follow Ringo. "Hey, love. Could you run by the guitar shop and get George that Rickenbacker?" Ringo ask you. "Yes, of course love." You say, smiling.

-The Beatles Christmas Party-

You had wrapped all the presents up. The Beatles Christmas Party was being held at Ringo and yours house. "Ringo, love! Could you help me?" you ask. "Yup!" Ringo says. "I need you to..." you say, being cut off by Ringo kissing you.

You pull away and smile. A knock then comes on the door. "I GOT IT LOVE!" Ringo says, opening the door. Paul, George, and John walk in. Paul has his arm filled with presents. "Here, let me help Pauly." you say, taking a few presents. "Thanks Y/N." Paul says.

"Can we open presents now?" John says, acting like a 7 year old. "But I wanna eat first!" George says. "How about we eat AND open presents at the same time." you suggest. The boys nod their heads.

"Ok, who's first?" Paul ask. "Y/N should go first. Look at what she's done for us." George says. "Ok." you say, picking out one from Paul. It was a beautiful harmonica. "How'd you know I played?" you ask, staring at the harmonica. "Ringo told me." Paul says.

You put it in it's case. "Play it!" John says. "But I want to open a present!" George says. "Ok, go ahead." you say. He takes the biggest present and rips it open. His mouth drops open. You smile at Ringo. "A Rickenbacker?" George says. You nod.

"Oh, thank you!" George says. After awhile there was only one present left. "It's for you, Y/N." Ringo says, handing it to you. "I don't remember wrapping this one." you say, opening it. You open the box it was in, and there was a ring. You look up and smile.

Ringo is down on one knee. "Y/N, will you marry me?" he ask. "Yes!" you say hugging him. And applause erupt from around you.

The End.
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