George - (Almost) Another Sleepless Night

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 A practically endless night of tossing and turning and constant whining and cries, just like the last one from last month... You thought it would never end...

"Hello, Y/N?"

The pain was so horrid you didn't even notice the concerned figure of your boyfriend George Harrison standing outside your door. You had just recently moved in with him. His usual charming smirks and simpers were replaced with an expression painted with worry, and his body language symbolized genuine care and concern. He wore only boxers, which was indeed quite underdressed but you were in such agony you didn't notice.

"George... Agh..." You groaned, laying in a fetal position on your bed but opening up a bit as if you wanted him to come cuddle.

George, practically reading your mind, scrambled off to the hallway closet and then to the kitchen, then back to your room, holding in his arms a heating pad, some Paracetamol, and bottled water. Before you could squeeze out a thank you, a really bad cramp shook your entire body, causing you to scream.

"It's okay, darling..."

As you cried, George set everything down on your bed to take a second to ease your current state. He rubbed your belly delicately before setting up the weighted heating pad and putting it on your aching body. You silently cried as George cuddled into you, pulling your head into his warm chest. You grabbed the guitarist tightly and softly cried into him, and Harrison completely allowed it.

"Here... Take a pain pill– no, actually, take two."

You cuddled into the naked chest of the guitarist as he unboxed two pills for you, urging you to sit up as he popped them into your mouth and handed you the water bottle. You gulped a mouthful of water along with the pills, immediately clinging to him when you were finished.

George held you close to him in his loving grip. "Good girl..." He whispered to you, kissing you on the head. "I know it hurts, sweetie... It'll be over soon enough..."

You nuzzled your cheek against his chest as he softly began to hum the song 'I'm Happy Just to Dance with You' softly, returning the affection. He rubbed your back, making sure you felt comfortable and that all the pain had– or will subside.

Eventually, once the pain had left, George began to slowly get up, making completely sure you were in a comfy position and had your heating pad on a low temperature.

Until he felt a hand pull at his waistband.

"George... Stay..."

George looked down at you, his expression kind and endearing. "Of course, my love..."

So, there lay the two of you, George with his arms around you and you lay in his chest like how you were before, falling asleep almost immediately.

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