"I believe so." Ringo added and noticed John was moving his head a little more back. John continued to move his head.
"Fuck, not a comfy spot…" John spoke pouting and opening his eyes to see Paul with cuts and drips of blood on his hands. "Paul, Ringo, George? What the hell happened?" John added coughing and pushed his hair back.
"Uh, long story…" Paul said feeling stupid for breaking the guitar. Paul didn't even bother cleaning it up either.
"Why are you keeping it inside? What happened to telling the world Paul?" John said fixing his glasses again and stumbling to get up.
"Okay look, you want the truth is I fucking hate when you do drugs and don't ever tell me what's going on. You leave me out while you're sinking in the emotions." Paul spoke with a dark tone and noticed John smiling. "John, is there something funny?" Paul added tired of everyone taking him as a joke.
"Well I'm sorry Paulie, Ringo and George. I've been going through a lot lately with all this stress from the song writing. Not to mention trying to help you guys with witty words. I get strained a lot. You guys don't even see it." John said feeling completely out of it. "That's really all; I just kind of went overboard with the drugs." John said smiling trying to make everything seem better. Paul stared into space as John finally got up and walked into the studio. "Uh, Paul… what happened in the studio?" John said noticing pieces of wood all over the floor along with strings from the guitar.
"Well John, I smashed the guitar. I was tired of you keeping things from me so, I finally cracked." Paul said feeling worried of what John might say.
"Well, it's my fault for doing this in the first place. That was one hell of a drug." John laughed and grabbed Paul. "Listen, the Beatles are as one. If anything happens it affects us all." John added and looked at Ringo and George.
"John, I know your bloody right." Paul said with a warming smile and looked at Ringo.
"Are we all good? Everything's out?" Ringo asked noticing that Paul seemed like crying again. "Paul are you sure you're okay?" Ringo added facing his direction.
"Well, John please, just promise us, you'll never do that again…" Paul said looking down to the floor as his hair flowed over his face.
"I will, I promise I won't do that again." John said nodding his head in at everyone. John quickly turned his head and stared at the clock. "It's 7 in the morning…" John said suddenly feeling hungry.
"Well we can't work on a song with empty stomachs now can we?" Paul questioned grinning in John's direction. John smiled back and nodded in agreement.
"Your bloody right!" George said with a smile and glanced at Paul.
"Agreed!" Ringo added with a gesture. John smiled at everyone.
"Maybe, just maybe we all can go out for a walk after this?" John suggested feeling his stomach growl under his black shirt.
"Sounds like a plan John love." Paul said winking at John and began to head for the kitchen. Ringo smiled and faced John.
"It's good to have you back John, we missed you." Ringo added and gave John a bear hug.
"It's good to be back." John said winking and smiling at the fact that things might be actually going back to normal again.
"Well there better be chocolate chip pancakes Paul!" George yelled smiling at Ringo and John.
"Alright, can you relax please…?" Paul said smiling from the kitchen doorway. Ringo finally released John from a bear hug and quickly sat on the couch again.
"We're all together now" Paul added with a smile and looked at John's face.
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Oh, What's The Song~
FanfictionThe Inside Of The Beatles Song Writing, Paul beings to write his beloved song known as Oh! Darling and runs into trouble, as the gang helps Paul. They go through hell to make the song work and to add on to Abbey Road's song list. Paul must try to re...