The Beatles Imagines ❤️

| Ringo |

It was summer in London, and boy, were the mosquitoes terrible.
Sydney was suffering with these damned bites. She had 16 in total, all over her back, side, and legs. She couldn't even sleep without having the strong urge to itch them.

She was moving in bed, reaching her arm over to her legs frantically to itch them, to relieve her urge.

"Syyyd." Ringo whined sleepily.

"Sorry, Ritchie. I just hate these bug bites." Sydney groaned, itching hastily.

Ringo removed him arms from her waist and turned her around to face him, pinning her hands and body tight to him.

Sydney tried to wiggle out of his embrace, making Ringo smirk.

"Don't fight it love. Itching causes scarring. Just relax. I'm sorry you have the bites." Ringo soothed her.

"Thank you." She whispered.

"Try to go to sleep. I know it's hard with the itching." Ringo told her, loosening his grip on her wrists and wrapping his arms around her waist so she was flush against him, but left a little room so she was comfortable.

"Can you-can you sing to me?" She asked him meekly.

"Me?" He chuckled quietly.

"Yeah. I love your voice." Sydney complimented him, making Ringo blush, the pink on his face hidden in the dark.

"Ok, love." He obliged.

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 his best, trying to stay soft and quiet.

"That's beautiful, Ritchie. Thank you. I love you." Sydney muttered drowsily.

"Love you too, my darling." Ringo kissed her forehead.

Ringo's wonderful, unique voice lulled Sydney to sleep, where she had lots of nice dreams.

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