Imagine... The Beatles

Baby Face

Paul Imagine :||

You run to the refrigerator, grabbing a ice pack. You let the tears fall, as you hold the pack on your hand. "Stupid stove." you mutter, looking at the burn. It wasn't a bad burn, it just hurt like heck. Your best friend, and room mate, Paul walks in the kitchen.

"Woah! What happened, Y/N?" Paul ask, seeing you. "I burnt my hand on the stove.... again." you say, looking up at Paul. "That's the 4th time this month, Y/N." Paul chuckles, turning off the stove. "Why where you cooking anyway?" Paul ask.

You look around, and sigh. "I was cooking you birthday dinner." you say, spoiling the surprise. Paul blushes, deeply. "Um, thanks. But you didn't have to do that." Paul says, hoping not to offend you.

Paul is so cute! He's got a baby face, pretty hazel eyes, and everything! You both look at each other in awkward silence, blushing. Paul walks forward, and grabs your hands. He looks into your eyes, and smiles.

That's when you spring up and kiss him, wrapping your hands around his neck. He kisses back, twice as hard, and leads you to the couch. You both fall on the couch, intensifying the kiss. Paul pulls away, "I love you, Y/N."

You smile, and kiss him again.

The End.
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