george harrison imagines

how do you know what's good for me?

he laid on my floor while i sat in bed fingering my hair as we watched the telly. george and i were best friends, and occasionally we would hang out and either play games, watch tv, or just talk. today, we were watching tv. i laughed at 'all in the family' when george looked over at me,

"jules?"

"yeah george?" i asked, glancing down at him.

"i've been dating ella for some time now and i was thinking about asking her to marry me. what do you think?" george questioned while i nearly died at his request.

"what?" i reiterated with furrowed brows.

"i want to propose to ella. it's been 7 years." he smiled, standing up to take a seat beside me in bed.

it was here i nearly died. i guffawed a bit before glancing at george, who was watching my every move, "you finished?"

i kept laughing as i tried calming myself down, "i-i'm sorry but what has that dumbass cunt done for you?" i laughed.

"watch your mouth julia." george warned, raising an eyebrow. i had stopped laughing by this point, glancing over at him. i looked into his eyes before responding,

"she hasn't done a damn thing for you george. she's never taken you out, paid for you, bought you any kind of anniversary gift! you haven't even met her parents yet! and you wanna propose? look, i love you but you're making the worst mistake of your life if you go through with this." I scoffed, rolling my eyes.

"nice of you to finally start caring julia. how do you know what's good for me?" george replied, his voice a bit more stern.

"we've been best friends for 20 years. i think i would know my best friend." i whispered.

the 35 year old glanced at me while i glanced back at him before he sighed, rubbing his face. i sighed as i looked to the  side, "she's a gold digging lazy son of a bitch." i grunted.

"why do you dislike her so much julia?" he asked softly.

"because she thinks that just because she gets you, she can brag about it. ella doesn't deserve you and you sure as fuck don't deserve her." i quipped folding my arms.

"well i mean you were dating that guy. you even got engaged to him and had a child with him." george rebutted. i looked at him cross, before i scoffed,

"you mean evan? we literally went out for 2 years, and how dare you mention that child? i miscarried. don't you remember?" i replied heartbroken he would even bring that up.

"i remember." he replied softly.

"why would you even bring that up? you know what that was like for me." i asked feeling a bit hurt by his sudden mood swing.

"i'm sorry julia. i know that that was the reason evan cheated. must've been so awful to walk in on him fucking the brains out of your sister." george shook his head as i glared at him,

"GET OUT! NOW!" i screamed as i shoved him off my bed.

"maybe next time you won't talk shit about ella." george replied defensively.

"how fucking dare you compare your sugar baby girlfriend to my miscarriage! you realize how much of a scumbag that makes you?! get the fuck out of my house! and i don't care if you marry that slut. you'll probably be bankrupt before you even plan the fucking wedding!" i screamed as i shoved george out of my house.

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a few weeks later i was sitting on my couch watching 'dahmer' on netflix when i heard a knock at my door. i paused my show with a groan as i went to open it. there stood george as i went to close the door before he stopped it with his hand, "hello to you too." he grinned sarcastically.

"you don't deserve anything from me. why are you here?" i quipped while george pushed me aside walking into my house. i went to speak before he shut the door and locked it.

"i broke up with ella. she said something God awful and i just can't believe you were right." george responded while i tilted my head,

"what did she say?"

"honestly george, i don't know how you can stand being around your parents. they're so slow at everything they do and it's such a shame because they're so old, like why are they even still here?" george repeated as i saw his eyes fuming.

i gasped at the very inappropriate comment as george seethed with anger. i went to touch his thigh before he pulled himself away, "julia...you were right. after she said that and i saw the hurt on my parents faces, i told them we had to go. i drove her home and said, 'you ever say that rubbish about my parents again, i will, and i repeat, i will not show any mercy on you." he replied softly.

"that's all?!" i complained before he shook his head,

"me siblings were there and when louise heard that comment, she threw a punch into her face a few times," he scratched his head, "never seen my sister look so blimey." he sighed.

"it's ok george, well it's not, but i'm sorry. i just wish i could have preven-uh!" i gasped as he kissed me tenderly.

i kissed him back while he yanked me on top of him. our lips moved in sync with one another's before he slid his veiny hand up my leg, grasping the side of my arse. i grunted against his lips as he nipped my bottom lip, dragging it down. i grinded against his bulge, digging my nails into his biceps.

george smiled against my lips as i laid down onto the couch. he worked our clothes off as he worked a rubber on before sliding into me. i gasped against him. george bucked his hips into mine before i tilted my head back to gasp.

"ohh julia." george smiled as i blushed while the two of us passionately fucked one another.

"george!" i moaned as the two of us continued into the wee hours of the morning.