the beatles imagines

marriage? (george)

as requested by Seamstress4TheBand

you walked around the grounds of your colossal estate, looking for your boyfriend george. he wasn't anywhere to be found and it heavily started to bother you. you called out his name when you eventually found him underneath a weeping willow silently meditating to himself. the scene looked so sedate as you held your folded hands to your chest, pouting at how tranquil he looked.

you didn't want to disturb him, but he felt your presence, "(y/n)?" he cracked open an eye as you sat beside him,

"hello george. i didn't want to disturb you." you smiled whilst he glanced at you with opened eyes,

"never a disturbance darling. how was your day?" he smiled

"it was great! yours?" you replied, giving him a quick peck.

"splendid." he grinned, stretching.

"that's good, hey? could i ask you something?" you smiled.

"what's up (y/n)?" he replied

"what do you think about marriage and kids one day? i mean we've been going out for about 5 years now and i think it would be a great little addition." you beamed, your eyes screaming with excitement.

"sounds amazing. i would love to get married and have some kids of our own. you truly are the love of my life and i would do anything and everything for you." he smiled as you did too.

"i feel the same way." and with that you both began planning for the rest of your lives.