The Beatles Misadventures: Book 1 {COMPLETED}

#30: Paul (requested)

This one was requested by AngelinaJanette and I hope you will like it!

Imagine getting into an argument with your friend Paul McCartney. It was after his Out There tour and you were furious at one another.

"What is wrong with you?! Why can't you be happy for me?!" You snapped.

Paul paced around the room, getting frustrated even more.

"There's things you would never understand-"

"Forget it. I never understand." You said pushing him, walking through the rain.

"Angie!" Paul called.

You didn't stop walking, there's things you will never understand. It replayed through your head over and over until you bursted. You couldn't stand Paul right now. You just wanted to run.

You ran down an alley, tears rolling down your face. You blew it. You hated yourself. You never wanted to hurt Paul, but this time, he hurt you.

*Couple Of Days Later*

You decided to talk to Paul and work things out. Even when you were still furious with his outbreak, you didn't want Paul to be upset.

You walked up to his house, hearing a familiar song you love.

"Maybe I'm amazed at the way you love me all the time."

"And maybe I'm afraid of the way I love you."

"Maybe I'm amazed at the way you pulled me out of time."

"You hung me on the line."

"Maybe I'm amazed at the way I really need you."

You chose to open the door, seeing Paul playing his guitar. He didn't see you, with him too busy looking down at his guitar playing the wonderful chords.

"Baby I'm a man,"

"Maybe I'm a lonely man."

"Who's in the middle of something."

"That he doesn't understand."

"Baby I'm a man."

"And maybe you're the only woman who could ever help me."

"Baby, won't you help me understand?"

You walked behind him, wrapping your arms around him. He put his hand on your arm, standing up to face you. Even when the song was for Linda, he still needed to be loved no matter what.

"I came to talk to you." You said.

Paul smiled before caressing your cheek.

"I know love, you always find some way to make me feel like I need you." He said.

You looked down at your shoes before back at Paul. Still 73 years of age and still good looking.

"That's what I was wanting to tell you. I need you, I love you Paul." You said.

Paul didn't hesitate, smashing his lips onto yours. You immediately kissed back as you wrapped your arms around his neck. Paul's hand were wrapped around your waist, kissing your neck and back at your lips.

"I love you too Angie."

A/N: I had a fun time writing this. I think since I've done so many imagines where he's young, I think Paul now (I'm not gonna call him old I find that very rude as the person I am) needs some credit. Thanks for the request!
~Sydney