THE BEATLES IMAGINES

Nancy ~ Part 1

Nancy worked on set while her company and her were in charge of the Beatles for their next movie, Help!

Nancy's job was to sort and organise the boys' makeup, hair and outfits for specific scenes. The vanity room was directed all by hereand the only people who were in the room were just Nancy, Paul, George, John and Ringo. 

"Paul, you are up first!" She sighed with relief as he jumped in front of her, he was expecting that he would be first. She smiled at him and walked over to the hanger, the one that held all their suits.

She walked back to Paul and he had his shirt already off for the dress shirt. Oh, I, see she thought. He's eager. He had a nice body.

"You've made my job easier. I would of told you to take your shirt in a minute, but you're keen! Alright," She laughed quietly, slightly intimidated by Paul considering met eyes with hers. He is really beautiful, she thought.

Nancy put the white shirt over his shoulders and he put the rest of himself. She turned around to the boys who were sitting on the boxes, bored and full of things to say. Nancy told them to be quiet as she didn't want to mess anything up. She couldn't work in loud conditions.

"What is your name?" Paul asked Nancy as she was looking at John, he winked at her as soon as she heard Paul's voice. She turned around to see Paul, lightened by the vanity lights, buttoning up his freshly ironed dress shirt and caught off guard winking at Nancy.

"Typical. It's Nancy, if you are desperate to know," she laughed watching Paul button up the last button, he watched her smile and laugh as each word she said made him also smile.

"That's nice... Where you named after Nancy Sinatra?" Paul chuckled as she walked away to get the trousers. She wouldn't want to return again to see Paul's other half not covered..

"No, I don't think so, Paul. Where you named after Paul.. Newman?" She laughed again, earning one from the boys behind her as she came back, thinking of another famous Paul other than himself standing in front of her. She was quite intimated by his beauty, not intimidated as much considering he kept the trousers on.

"Paul, go put these on, please!" Nancy sighed in relief for the second time that morning, it was quite early in the morning, she wasn't a morning person, at all! Paul instructed her orders and walked over to the board where you have some privacy. He laughed as he did so, grinning at something that Nancy didn't know about. She looked towards the other boys, occupied with something other than their band mate who she was keeping captive for a short while.

"Whats tickled your fancy, eh Paul?" George laughed, his accent was nice, far more northern that the rest of the group. She could hear Paul ruffling behind the board, putting his trousers on.

"You alright luv?" John kindly asked her as he flipped the newspaper he was scanning, Nancy smiled to him, knowing she would most likely see him all day.

"Yes, John. It's too early for me. Are you okay?" Nancy smiled softly as she looked at all the boys John sat next to. John, reading a newspaper, on a black wooden crate. Next to him, George playing with one of the makeup brushes he'd soon be lathered in. Ringo on the end, doing a hard ring trick with his rings.

"Bored of us all ready? You've got us for a whole week or so! Oh.. you look nice, Paul!" George laughed, seeing that Nancy was looking at them, he was definitely the funnier one to her. Nancy thought he was lovely, too kind! George looked behind her to which Paul was standing, she didn't know yet.

"It's too early, Georg-" Nancy laughed as she looked around to Paul, jumping slightly to his unexpected appearance. She thought he looked beautiful. He did as well. He had his dress shirt and his black slacks. Now for the tie.

"Rich? Can you get me Paul's tie, please?" She asked, talking to Ringo but she was looking at Paul. Ringo came back with his tie and he smiled at Nancy as he handed it to her.
She thought all of them were lovely, but Paul was a bit cocky; she liked that more than the kindness though.. 

"Yeah, lads, I was thinkin' that maybe we co-" Paul laughed to the boys but Nancy needed him to be straight, she strives for perfection. He was tilted towards John, no surprise he was talking to him, and she put her hands on his shoulders to pull him in her direction. It felt nice for a little contact, something to hold onto, be professional! She wrapped the length of the tie around his neck but he wasn't concentrating. He was too busy giving a John winks, winks about Nancy.

"Eyes on me, Paul! You're dreadful," she muttered under her breath the last few words. His eyes went from John to her and Nancy felt quite intimidated. She passed the thicker end of the tie over the smaller one but Paul spoke again.

"At what? Talking? Standing? Shag-" Paul whispered to John, over Nancy's shoulder, hoping that she wouldn't hear.

"Your far too cocky, it doesn't suit one like you!" Nancy smirked sarcastically as she finally knew what they were doing. Paul smirked as well and he opened his mouth to carry on talking to John.

"Shut up Paulie, she's tryin' to work!" John said sternly but not threateningly, he had helped Nancy as she was struggling to tell him in the nicest way to shut up. She laughed to herself quietly and from then Paul was a good client.

She had folded the thicker end of the tie over the middle and the tie was loose. She stepped away from him, hands on hips, admiring what he looked like. He looked nice, if only was the tie tighter.

She pulled up the knot to his neck and she smiled once she made it look nice. Even nicer. Paul frowned but smiled as she looked at his tie then his eyes.

"What ye lookin' at! Do I look pretty?"

"She's a makeup..artist thingy, Paulie! It's her job!" George laughed as he brushed John with the makeup brush, he knocked it away from his face and laughed.

"Course you look pretty, you're still only comin' out your teddy boy era!" Ringo said, giving all his interest into the rings he had.

Nancy giggled and wanted to get along with her job, she turned around to see John winking sarcastically at Paul.

She took a shallow breath in and John instantly knew he was getting on her nerves, she wasn't the type to get angry, she didn't like being mean, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Nancy! It's all Paulie's fault."

"John, I'm sure that newspaper is more interesting that Paul or me for that matter!"  Nancy laughed to John, he stopped his boyish charm and she turned back to Paul. Thankfully, for the first time he wasn't winking to John, their 'secret' eye talking about how Paul thought Nancy was pretty. Maybe John too, for that matter.

She got the dress coat and she dropped it over Paul's shoulders. It clung to them nicely and she felt herself blushing.

"Ey, Paulie! You look good like that!" John laughed from behind Nancy.

"It'd surely look better if he had his arms in the sleeves!" George laughed, Nancy did too as she looked around back to Paul. He smiled to her, without the childish flirting.

"You're done Paul, oh, the shoes!"