The Beatles Imagines ❤️

| Ringo |

"I'm hooome!" Ringo sang as he strutted into the house. Sydney was just finishing cooking dinner.
She walked up to her husband and kissed him softly.
"Hey, Rings. What a lovely voice you have. You should replace Paul as singer." She joked, but sounded awfully serious.
"Very funny. I'm very out of tune." He chuckled, walking into the kitchen, stirring the pot of rice aimlessly with the wooden spoon inside it.
"No, I love your voice. It's sweet." She told him, wrapping her arms around his torso from behind.
"You think so? Thanks, Syd." He turned around and kissed her, planting his hands on her hips.

The two had dinner and had snuggled into bed, Sydney's face pressed into Ringo's chest, his arms comfortingly enveloping her body.
"Now that you've mentioned I have a sweet voice," Ringo started, making Sydney smile, "I have this song I've been wanting to share with the lads. It's called "Act Naturally"."
"Sing it to me, Ritchie." She whispered.
"Ok, love." He chuckled softly.

They're gonna put me in the movies
They're gonna make a big star out of me
We'll make a film about a man that's sad and lonely
And all I gotta do is act naturally

Ringo sang as quiet as he could, lulling Sydney to sleep.
"That was lovely. I love it. I love you." She told him lowly.
"Thank you, darling. I love you too." He kissed her forehead, knowing for sure he was going to present his song to Paul and John and George. He was confident it would be approved, knowing Sydney was supporting him through it all.