The Beatles Misadventures: Book 1 {COMPLETED}

#4: Ringo

Imagine you're sitting on the couch hearing the drums banging. Ringo was in the other room practicing his drumming, sometimes to let his anger out.

You knew he didn't have a great day. The Beatles had an interview on tv which the interviewer made fun of Ringo's nose. You knew he hated his nose.

"Rings? You okay?" You said knocking on the door. He never replied. You opened the door, seeing him breaking his drum sticks. You knew this was a bad time.

"I'll just leave." You said turning to the door. Ringo grabbed your hand.

"Please don't. I don't want you to." He said. You got lost into those crisp blue eyes. You shut the door, looking at the broken sticks.

"I know what you're going to say..." He started. You shook your head, pressing your lips against his. He immediately kissed back. The softness of Ringo's lips always made you want to scream.

You pulled away. "I saw the interview. It's not that bad babe."
You said. He rolled his eyes.

"It's my nose that's a problem! It's a curse!" He snapped. You raised an eyebrow. You walked over to him, grabbing his tie, pulling him into a kiss.

"I love your nose. It's the best thing about you. Without it, you would be nothing." You said. He smiled.

"Now, drum away!" You said and shut the door.

"Wait!" He said. You walked back in crossing your arms. He smiled at you, you couldn't help not to yourself.

"I wanna teach you." He said. You rolled your eyes and went to turn around when Ringo grabbed your waist. He started to tickle you.

"Rings! Stop!" You squealed. He laughed the whole time until you fell to the floor. He caresses your cheek. You smiled pushing his hair back.

"I love you so much." He said.

"I love you too."

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