the beatles imagines

i love it when you come undone (paul)

as requested by N0stalga
sorry for the delay but i hope you enjoy ~ julia 💞

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february 15, 1964

she was at home cleaning the house and that was her way of getting her frustration out. she didn't mind it though. it was perfect. it was just her and her music, who wouldn't love that??

her boyfriend pauls way to get his frustration out, however, was to fuck. she really liked it when he would come home angry at george, john, ringo, or even himself, and bury all his frustrations, issues with the band, deep inside of her.

on this particular night, paul came home pissed.the.fuck.OFF and she knew what was about to unfold. he slammed the front door as she jumped a bit at the sudden violent slam,

"paulie?" ash whispered while he walked into the livingroom eyeing her up and down,

"george quit the bloody band." he hissed going into the kitchen to grab a bottle of beer. he took a big swig as he ahhed so loud, she thought he screamed.

she bit her lip as she prepared herself for his next demands. she waited and waited but he never said anything about him taking her to bed. she decided to break the ice,

"so are you going to do something about your stress? need any help?" she winked while he glanced at her, evidently pissed off.

"if you think i'm going to have sex with you, ash, no. i'm too pissed off."

"but we always have angry sex! you know i love it when you came undone." she pouted.

"another time!" he groaned while he walked outside.

you followed behind him, "i'm sorry."

"don't be. i'm sorry." he sighed while you kissed him gently. he kisses back while you both went inside and watched a movie.