george harrison imagines

thought we were just friends?

HELLO EVERYONE HAPPY NEW YEAR!! THIS IS OFFICIALLY THE FIRST IMAGINE OF 2023!! EEK I'M EXCITED! LET'S HOPE THE IMAGINES THIS YEAR ARE JUST AS GREAT AS LAST YEARS AND 2021, AND 2020'S WERE WHEN THIS BOOK BEGAN! ANYWAYS HAPPY NEW YEAR AGAIN! ENJOY 🍄✨~ JULIA❣️
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the morning was freezing, it was new years eve 1963. i was in the kitchen preparing all the food for the party i was hosting later that evening. while i was cooking everything, humming along to some improvised tunes, my friend who had arrived earlier than anyone else, walked into the kitchen,

"hey need any help?" he asked. our eyes meeting while i nodded,

"no, i should be alright. thanks though." i grinned. he could tell by looking at me, however, i was exhausted.

"go take a seat jules. what do you need done?" he questioned rolling his sleeves up.

"can you just stir the macaroni please? and check the wings in the oven. thank you george." i smiled, yawning as i walked off.

"don't mention it julia. go take a nap and i'll come get you when it's done." he smiled.

"alright thanks." and with that i went to my room to sleep.

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after he finished the macaroni and checking the wings. he took them out of the oven to cool off. he drained the macaroni as well before coming into my room. he noticed the door was slightly ajar. knocking gently, he waited by the doorway as i stirred awake,

"mmm george?" i asked, still half asleep.

"yeah it's me. the macaroni is off and drained, and the the wings are out of the oven cooling off. anything else you need?" he questioned walking into my room.

"not that i can think of. thank you so much for your help. i slept for about 25 minutes." i chuckled rubbing my eyes as i swatted my hand around to find my glasses.

"you're very welcome julia." he responded, looking me up and down. he crawled into the bed as he hovered over me. i placed my glasses on when our faces met,

"oh hey!" i gasped a bit, "everything ok?" i nervously laughed, looking to the side.

george nodded before bending down to gently kiss my lips. i gasped against it, kissing him back. he deepened it a bit while i groaned against his lips, "mmm."

he laid his body onto mine, running his hands through my dark curly hair. george yanked it back a bit, evoking a grunt from me.

"mmm." he hummed, nipping my bottom lip. my heart beat thumped against his chest as this occured. what the hell was he doing? i thought we were just friends?! i didn't want to say anything, however, because to be honest it was really hot.

i hummed against his lips as he slid his veiny hand down my curve, to the side of my ass where he grasped it. i grunted breaking the kiss to tilt my head back and gasp. george smirked, reattaching our lips as he slowly and tenderly kissed me.

"mmm thought we were just friends?" i mumbled. george pulled away to lightly chuckle,

"well i'm just having some fun. is it too much?" he winked.

"no. not at all." i smiled, blushing softly.

he simply winked again at me before gently kissing me again. i kissed him back, before a knock came at the door ripping us from our mini make out session.

george groaned rolling his eyes, as i did the same, "well this'll just have to wait then." i giggled with a wink.

"guess so." he whispered, kissing me quickly before we went to go get the party started.