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It was break time. George's favorite subject. One reason was, well, the food. And the other was the fact the group always went to the back of the school to smoke.

"Geo," John began, puffing on his ciggarette. "Me and Paulie thought of something."

"Yeah?"

"You know that young blood, right?" Paul asked, even though he knew the answer.

George frowned.

"Yeah?"

"Sleep with him and you get the lead guitar part."

"John---"

"What's wrong?"

He sighed. "Nothing."

John dropped the stick and stubbed it with his heel.

"Good."

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So it was practically somekind of initiation. Maybe. Fuck, George was feeling something. It felt wrong. And it wasn't the fact that George was going to sleep with the same sex but...

W-Who cares? It's not like trying to get in his pants is so bad...

"George!"

He turned and saw Ringo clutching a rather heavy load of books to his chest.

George managed a little smile, the bad feeling still in his chest.

"Need some help?"

Ringo rolled his eyes. "No, no I'm fine. Dandy."

George smirked. "Okay." He said, walking away.

Ringo widened his eyes. "No, George I---"

He looked back, smirking. "Yes, cutie?"

Ringo bit his lip. His lips were already red by the time.

"Help?"

George chuckled. "Anything for you, Ritchie."

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i'm making john a douche for that bet
vote if you want to ehh
btw any good beatle fics out there
idc if its slash or straight

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