Watching paul run around trying to make everything perfect for dinner usually entertains John watching him all frantic, reminds him of back when they were first dating after tumbling around in Paul's living room during a hot make out session with shirts flying everywhere and furnitures being knocked down... god being young meant more libido, thinking about it now...what did they expect was gonna happen, fucking every chance they got without protection, Paul would always warn him about not using a rubber but John was too stupid and too horny to take his word's seriously.
Karma is a bitch.
But watching Paul frantically trying to clean everything before Jim McCartney would come home from work... got him riled up even more...what can he say , he loved that scrawny dork.
***&***"Paulie no one is gonna judge ye for not having furniture facing a certain way or not having the tea table chairs pushed all the way." Yes he might have found his frantic behavior hot and cute... well usually but today is different so he just finds it pointless.
" Johnny ye don't get it, everyone is coming over for dinner they're gonna meet our son for the first time, having everything as I want it makes me feel less nervous... call it reassurance if ye will... " John sorta of understands what he means, it's symbolic to Paul, if having everything as he pictured then they're off to a good start.
Door Bell Rings
" I'll get that Paulie, ye finish arranging the chairs... god forbid one is facing 1 centimeter opposite from the others, the night might go to shite." John says sarcastically, look it's not that he wants to get Paul mad it's just second nature to him, messing with Paul comes natural along with his love for him.
As he goes to open the door he hears Paul say "fuck ye John!" He Laughs as he opens the door.
Seeing Miles with Pauline and of course you can't forget those doe eyes, Alexander he greets them, " Miles son good to see ye." Gives him a hug. " Pauline looking lovelier as ever." Kisses her hand. " And ye must be Alexander? The man who has my son's heart." Holds out a hand to Alex.
"Y-Yes 'ello sir, it's a great honor to meet ye in person." Alex has never been this nervous in his entire life... he's meeting his boyfriend's biological parents and if that's not enough they happen to be 2 of the most influential people in his music career. So forgive him for stuttering.
" ye're just saying that because I'm yer father in law." John playful says amused by Alex nervous aura.
Shaking his head he contradicts John's statement, " No sir I mean it.. I don't know if miles has told ye but the Beatles influenced our music so much. So thank ye."
Chuckling John pats his shoulder. " I'm just having ye on... come in all ye." Closes the door after them and leads them to the tea room where Paul is. " Paulie, miles and Pauline is here and they brought Alexander."
"John ye don't have to bloody yell, I'm just down the corridor." Shaking his head at him, he turns to everyone else." Glad ye all can make it. Miles.. son how are ye?" Caressing miles cheek with so much affection that if anyone didn't know their situation they would think something entirely different. " Ye I'm all right." Miles smiles back at him.
"Good I'm glad." Turning to Alex, " Ye must be Alexander? I've been meaning to meet ye, I just want to thank ye for loving me son.. from what he tells me I can tell ye love each other very much." Shakes Alex's sweaty hand...feeling the wetness of his hand, paul chuckles. " It's ok Alexander no need to be nervous, ye already have won us over with how much ye love and care for Miles." Gives him a warm smile.
Alexander gives Paul a simply nod and slightly bowing his head, " thank you sir. I love yer son, I have for many years and I plan to keep it that way for many years to come." Reaches out to grasp miles hand and squeezes it slightly as reassurance and receives a squeeze back.
John of course can't lose attention now can he " Well I think we need to consult the judge." Playfully wrapping his right arm around Pauline's shoulder and playful nudges her. " What do ye think Pauline? Does he love our son? Is he worthy enough to be part of the Kane-Lennon-McCartney family?"
Before Pauline answers Paul appalled by John's statement, " Excuse me! Why is me last name last?"
" I'm his father."
" And? I gave birth to em.. I'm his mother, if anything me name should be second." John rolls his eyes.
" Fine Paulie! The Kane- MCCARTNEY!!! Lennon family. Ye happy? Don't get ye knickers in a knot" Turns to look at Paul.
Giving John a quick glare Paul turns his attention back to the rest, " So Miles.. Alexander, I'm glad that ye mentioned that the Beatles were such a big influence in ye're careers because I may have invited ringo and George over as well, they're like our brothers and I wanted them to meet Miles."
Before anyone can say anything the doorbell rings. " Alright, let's get this over with shall we." John claps his hands as he proceeds to the door.
As he opens the door without any warning he feels himself being pushed back, " Alright Lennon where's our nephew." Says George as he looks behind John expecting to see miles with him.
" ay! Watch it Hazza, I won't hesitate to splatter you on Paul's carpet and he's in the sitting room with Paul." John rolls his eyes and points.
After greeting ringo, he leads them to the sitting room.
As everyone in the sitting room comes into view, the 2 half's of the Beatles stopping dead in their tracks taking in the new face that resembles their dear friend Paul, " Good god rings, tey weren't pulling our chain... he's real." As they came close to Miles who's standing next to Paul's left side.
" WOW Paul, he's a copy off ye... " fascinated he looks at miles up and down.
Amused by their fascination, miles decided to speak up. " Ello Mr.George and Mr. ringo, I'm Miles Kane nice to meet you."
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Hidden shadows [Milex/mclennon]
FanfictionThroughout Miles Peter kane's musical journey, he's heard "you look like a young paul McCartney" "you can be Paul McCartney's son" "are you sure you aren't Paul McCartney's son?" ... usually he'll laugh it off but when Paul McCartney himself shows u...