Imagine going through a mysterious garden hearing the sound of a guitar. You wanted to take an afternoon stroll just to clear your thoughts. When you heard singing, that's when the curiosity got to you.
"Something in the way, she moves."
"Attracts me like, no other lover."
You listened as you saw a man with a beautiful face. He had long brown hair with a beard. You saw his chocolate brown eyes look into yours.
You hid behind a tree, holding your breath. You noticed the playing stopped, which you didn't notice the man was next to you. You jumped as you saw his fang like teeth show.
"Ello love, what is a bird like you doing out here alone?" He asked, his English accent sticking out. You hesitated for a second before answering.
"I just came to take a stroll and heard your playing. You're very good. Why did you stop?" You asked.
He leaned his arm against the tree, his eyes never off of yours. You looked down at your shoes and back at him, wanting to know who he is.
"Who are you? Why did you stop that wonderful playing?" You asked.
"I'm George, George Harrison. Why did I stop playing you asked?" He replied.
You nodded. He was so charming to you, so interesting.
"Because I saw your beauty. I couldn't help but to know your name?" He said.
Your cheeks felt warm as you didn't care. You just wanted to keep George in your sight. You smiled.
"I'm y/n. Just a girl living in a lonely world." You said walking down the trail.
~*~
You and George spent the whole day getting to know each other laughing, telling stories, but mostly flirting.
You knew you already had feelings for George, but you couldn't already! You just met the man! That's when George stopped you, taking you hand.
"Y/n, I had a wonderful time getting to know you today and to see that you've made my day. But something in your smile that shows me..." He said.
You looked down before George brought his hand to your cheek, fitting perfectly. You could feel George was feeling the same as you right now.
That's when George pressed his lips onto yours. You knew you couldn't mistaken your feelings for George. They were something you couldn't control just by thinking of him.
You instantly kissed back as you explored each other's mouths for a little bit. You both pulled away for air, stunned at what happened.
"I think I love you y/n." He said.
You nodded, kissing him one last time before walking back to the tree.
"I love you too George."
A/N: Hey I'm back! I'm all excited to be back (even when it wasn't that long I hated it) and write! Yes wifi! I'm sorry I had to take a break but not everything can be okay at times. Everything is okay with me now I feel better after this little break and hope to keep it that way! More updating!
~Sydney
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The Beatles Misadventures: Book 1 {COMPLETED}
FanfictionFor all of my Beatlemaniacs out there! <3 These are imagines I wrote and for some reason you people like reading them! This book contains imagines of John, Paul, George, and Ringo (of course) and Warning! You might get the feels! :3 Also excuse this...