It's only love

Back at the hotel

Paul's p.o.v

Back at the hotel, Paul was feeling like shit. 'I could have drowned him...my..well my John..' They haven't really talked about what they were. 'I'd like to call him mine..'

"John, your tea is done. I'll bring it to you." Paul had washed the sand out of his hair, and given him a fresh pair of clothes. He set the tea down on their bedside table and brushed some hair off of his forehead. "Are you sure all of the sand is out, luv?"

"Yes, macca. I'm sure, thanks for the tea. Come sit with me." John patted the bed beside him and sipped his tea.

"Are you sure I can't get you anythin' else?" He barely sat.

"Paul, you don't have to keep apologizin' again, you're actin' like my bloody mother. I was bein' stupid and you got mad! It's alright." John sat up and saw paul was trying not to cry. "Paulie..."

Paul buried his face in Johns chest, taking comfort in his strong arms. "Can't help it! I coulda drowned you...I wouldn't be able to live..not without you.." Paul sniffled.

"Macca, you didn't though! You need to forgive yourself. Please? It would make me happy." John looked down at him with his pretty brown eyes.

"Ok...I forgive myself. Do you forgive me?" He scooted up some and got into a better cuddling position.

"Of course, you knob. Now give me a kiss." John leaned in and kissed him, very sweetly.

"Mmm..John..? Can I ask you something?" John nodded. "What are we? Are we..boyfriends?"

"I would love to be. I'm privileged to have someone like you in my life. Where do you think I'd be right now if I never met you? Hell I don't even know." John stroked Paul's soft hair. "Cheer up for me. Please, macca."

"Ok Johnny..thank you..for bein' my boyfriend. Hehe." Paul kissed him, just as the other two were coming in from the beach.

"We're back!! Oh..are we interrupting anything?"
George snickered at Paul scrambling off John.

"Nah, just talkin' Geo. I'm kinda hungry, and I'm sure you are-" Paul laughed. "Wanna go get somethin' guys? Paul?" John sat up.

"I am kinda hungry y'know. Let's order room service!" Paul picked up the menu and walked hand in hand with John to the living room.

Ringo saw and looked over at George. 'What are we..?' "You two are actin' like boyfriends." The answer wasn't as surprising as the other couple expected.

"We are. Say anythin' about it I'll pop you right in your nose!" John sat and looked over the menu.

"Geez ok, just askin' Lemme see that when you're done." Ringo sat and George sat beside him.
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George's p.o.v

During their dinner, George couldn't help but think. 'I want to be Ringo's boyfriend...but I don't know if he wants to be mine.' George avoided looking at him too much.

After dinner, everyone retired to their room. It wasn't that late but all the excitement of the day had tired them out. "...uh, Ritchie can I ask you something?" George was changing into his pajamas.

"Sure thing. What's up?" Ringo put the book he was trying to read down and looked up.

"Well...I was thinkin' since..Paul and John got together..I was wondering..uh.." George stuttered nervously.

"Yes, I would love to be your boyfriend, Geo. Now get to bed. You look like yer gonna faint." Ringo chuckled and lifted the covers for his new boyfriend.

"..thank you. Sorry, I'm not good at these types of things." George gladly crawled under the covers and looked at the book. "What are you reading?"

"I 'ave no bloody idea. I just wanted to read. It's not very interesting." He put it down. "I can think of some much more interestin' things to be doin' right now..can you?"

"Y-yes I can think of a few..." George smiled and kissed him.
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Hey, more chapters will be up today. Sorry for the angst!! Cheers