Something | Starrison [✖️]

Chapter six

[UNEDITED]
[even if it shows star wars ep 7 i have not watched it so yeah no spoilers in here]
Rachel wore a skirt, stuffed some tissue in her foam bra again, and another one of Paul's ridiculously-big-on-her sweaters. It was bright cotton candy pink and smelled womanly. And by smelled womanly it smelled strongly of Paul's fancy french perfume. The one with the hard-to-pronounce name.

"It's... It's pink." Rachel blurted out, eyes wide with horror. "As much as I want to be a girl I don't want to look like a goddamn cotton candy!"

"It's the thickest one I've got!" Paul replied, a bit hurt that his sweater was picked on. "And it's cold outside," His voice was laced with care.

Rachel rolled her eyes and took off the sweater. "Global Warming's happenin' and it isn't as cold as before, Macca."

"Don't come crying to me when you freezed your butt off." Paul grumbled.

Rachel wore a long-sleeved shirt instead and her blue skirt and her vans. Paul looked casual but he still looked handsome. She envied him that he could look so attractive in just a few minutes.

Applying eyeliner, her mind wandered back to George. His warm brown eyes and his gorgeous (or should she say, Georgeous) cheekbones. She thought of his lips and wondered how did he kiss. Was it rough? Sweet? Soft? A bit shy?

Then John popped into her head. She just had to bloody press her lips on his jaw. She saw how his eyes went wide with disbelief and how he just frozed at that moment. Then, for a split second, he blushed. And Rachel thought he looked... cute when he blushed.

Bloody fucking hell no! She screamed in her head. No! No! Fucking hell no!

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While George was still busy admiring Rachel's outfit (especially the skirt part) John thought Paul looked dashing.

As always, he looked neat. His bangs were brushed to the side and his pants showed off his lovely bum. Fucking hell, he always looked dashing.

"You look nice. Red is definitely your color." John admitted.

Paul's lovely lips curled up in a smile. "You look good in black."

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John definitely looked good in black.

John definitely looked sexy in a black.

Rachel caught him staring at the man and shot him a lecherous little smirk before facing George.

Paul can't help it because hot damn, John looked good in a black shirt.

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They went in the cinema, George at far left, Rachel, Paul, then John. Since Star Wars episode 7 had been anticipated for years, the line was a bit long.

Halfway into the commercials, Rachel's hand moved to get some popcorn, nudging into George's hand in the process.

She looked up and George looked down (fucking height differences, amiright?) and their eyes met.