While the guitar plays

Hanky-panky (pt.1)

"Hi dad." Paul came in and showed John to come as well. "Can i stay tonight at John?" He asked, whishing he would say yes. His dad flipped his newspaper on the table and came to them. "Hi John." John waved akwardly. "You can." Paul grinned ear to ear. "But you have to call me." Paul immediately nodded.

"Thanks dad. Im gonna pack my things." He almost took Johns hand but he immediately realized what he wanted to do and put his hand down. His dad didnt notice. He relieved and shook his head.

They came to Pauls room and John closed the door behind him. "Tonight's gonna be bloody great." He kissed John on lips. They stayed close to each other. "Oh, it will Macca." John smiled lovingly. Paul blushed and shook his head. "Anyways i gotta pack my stuff." He turned around, overwhlemed by John and came to the wardrobe.

John sat on the bed and looked around his room. He noticed one of the Frank Sinatras album. It took his attention so he walked closer to see it more properly. "Youre listening Sinatra?" He asked and showed him the album.

"My dad bought me this. Sometimes i do. Why?" Paul continued with packing. "Just because." He put it back and sat down again.

"Im done we can go Johnny." He kissed him on cheek and opened the door. They went downstairs and said goodbye to his dad. "Enjoy and don't let the cops take you here." He smiled. "Dont worry dad. Bye." They waved and went to Johns house.

"So we'll sleep at yours house?" Paul asked. "We'll see." He answered and made with his lips line. "My dad's been nice now." Paul said. "Yeah i've noticed." Paul smiled because he liked his father that way more.

"Youre wearing this?" Paul asked when they came to John change clothes. "Whats wrong with that?" Paul shook his head. "You cant wear white socks you twat. It looks weird just-just look." He pointed mirror with his hand. "Just socks? You could say that and dont make such a drama." He smiled and rolled eyes.

When they got ready it was already dark outside. "I'll say bye to Mimi. Hold on." He said when they came to the hallway. "Mimi!" He yelled. Nothing. "Mimi." He said.

He came to the kitchen and saw message on the table.

Hi John.

I'm going to Scotland for the weekend to visit relatives. I know you wouldnt like to come with me. I left you some money.

Mimi.

He looked around where the many are. They were next to the message. "Oh thanks Mimi." He smiled. She left him 25£. He ran to Paul and kissed him. Paul pulled away with a shock on his face. "Are you bloody mad?" He whispered. "Mimi wont be there whole weekend." He whispered and bantered.

Paul ran a hand over his face and smiled. "You idiot i almost got heart attack." John smiled sneaky. "I know." He gave him cheek kiss and opened door. "After you." He moved to made a space.  Paul rolled eyes and went out.

They came to the Stuarts house. The party has already began and you could saw a lot of people and noises around. John and Paul went in and scent of combination from cigarette and alcohol almost smashed their faces.

Brunette young lad waved to John and hang his arm around Johns shoulder. "Hi Johnny." He smiled with half closed eyes. "Hey Stu man." John smiled and looked at him longer than Paul could expected. His stomach twisted but he shook it away.

"Oh and this is Paul. Paul, Stu." He moved and Stu pull out his hand to shook it with Paul. He grabbed him and shook it. "Hi Paul." He smiled with drunken features. "Hi." He smiled slightly and let off of his hand.

"Come and get drunk lads!" He nodded his head to tell them non-verbally to follow him. "How's it going?" Stu asked John and went by his side. Paul could feel his jealous grow more and more but he managed to keep it cool. "Its bloody awesome." John laughed.