Flaws | Starrison [✖️]

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To Ringo, George is Harrison.
To George, Ringo is Starkey.
They haven't learned each other's names yet~

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"Mr. Harrison, stay after class."

A chorus of snickers erupted from the class.

"Harrison?" Starkey mumbled, a concerned look on his face.

George shrugged. "I'll be fine, Starkey." He gave him a charming, fanged grin. "Don't worry about me."

Ringo blushed. "I-If you say so."

So cute.

••••

Ms. Ono folded her arms, her back pressed against the glass board.

"You're failing my class. In fact, you're failing all of your classes." She added with a frown.

George blinked, a bored expression on his face.

"So?"

"So I have to assign someone to tutor you."

He waved it off. "No thanks---"

"I'm pretty sure you're well aquainted with Mr. Starkey."

That stopped him from going out the door. Ms. Ono raised an eyebrow.

"Well?" She pestered, tapping her nails on her wooden desk.

"Fine." George huffed, slamming the door behind him.

••••

"Starkey! Starkey!"

Ringo turned, eyes wide as the teddy boy from Biology class was running towards him. His usual, waxed hair was a mess, black locks dangling between two thick eyebrows. Ringo thought his hair looked familiar.

"H-Harrison?" Ringo stumbled out, shifting his footing. "What is it?"

"The tutoring?" Harrison panted, bending a bit.

"You know, you could've took your jacket off if you were running." He said with a smile.

Harrison's mouth turned into an "O". He flushed, embarrased. He peeled off his tattered, leather jacket, revealing his pale, bony arms. He tied the jacket around his waist. Harrison ran a hand through his hair. Ringo bit his lip.

Why do I find him attractive?

"Maybe we could start tomorrow?" Ringo offered, pushing the weird thought away. "A-At the library? After school?"

George smiled. "Sure, Starkey. Seeya around, cutie."

And he was off, leaving Ringo with his jumbled thoughts.

C-Cutie?