From The Beatles: Book 2 {COMPLETED}

#2: Paul

Imagine sitting with your family watching Toy Story. All of your kids were gathered around, on the floor eating their lollipops as you and Paul cuddled on the couch. You always loved to watch animated movie, especially Toy Story.

You were pregnant with your next McCartney baby on the way, trying to get the days to pass by. You and Paul were dying for the baby to come or course. But watching Toy Story got it off your mind, for a little bit.

"YOU! ARE! A! TOY!" Woody yelled.

"Mom? Why does Buzz not know he's a toy?" Mary asked looking back.

"Yeah! Why?" Stella joined in.

Paul looked at you and raised his eyebrow with a smirk. You looked down at your two girls.

"He's new to the toy world that's all. Just like how you Mary, had to get used to having Stella around. And now both of you have to cooperate with your new baby brother on the way." You smiled and patted your stomach.

Mary hugged your stomach and whispered, "I'll be the best sister you'll ever have."

You smiled as she sat back down to watch the movie. Throughout the movie, you and Paul would just look at each other, just staring into each other's eyes thinking how grateful you are for a man like him.

And finally Paul kissed you, keeping his lips intersected with yours. The girls were still watching the movie when Paul whispered in your ear.

"You're perfect just like when I met you."

You caressed Paul's cheek, giving him a quick peck on the lips before heading to the kitchen.

After the movie was over, you were cleaning up after the kids, cleaning the dirty dishes. You didn't have anything to do and since Paul was in bed, you could finally clean without him taking over.

You felt a pair of hands wrap around you, lips on your neck. You giggled turning around to meet Paul's beautiful doe eyes.

"I love you."

"I know. You tell me everyday Paul."

"But I'll never get tired of saying it darling." He said spinning your around.

"Of course you wouldn't."

"Because I truly do. I love you. Love love-"

"Okay Paulie I get it. I'm tired and ready to have this baby." You laugh.

"A couple of more weeks y/n." He said.

~*~

And those couple of weeks passed by, at the hospital you were holding your son James McCartney. Mary and Stella were smiling at your bedside plus a smirking Paulie if I may say.

"He doesn't have any hair." Stella said.

"He does, it's just so blonde you can't see it." You said.

"Welcome new brother." Mary said.

Paul picked James up, walking to the girls, kneeling down for them to see their new sibling. You smiled as Paul looked at James, seeing what a miracle you've brought.

"James, meet your sisters." He said.

That day was one you couldn't forget.

A/N: I tried, but this is all I could give. It's been a couple of days maybe even a week since I've wrote. But school is my first priority! Vote, comment yata yata you know.