Something | Starrison [✖️]

Chapter thirty five

<band practice>
<also uhm playing at a resto-bar>
<bit of a filler at first but ehh>
<sorry if it's a bit long i don't like chopping up chapters>

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"John don't touch me drums!"

He looked up with a sheepish smile.

"Okay, Rach!" He replied, sneaking down to get her drumsticks. Accidentally, he nudged against the cymbal, making the sound echo in the room.

Rachel shrieked. "John!"

"It was the sticks!" He said, raising his hands in defense.

She humphed, going over to him. "Jus' get outta there, Lemon."

He crossed his arms over his chest. "And if I didn't, Rachie-ella?"

Her blue eyes glinted with irritation and her pink lips formed into a pout. She crossed her arms in return, not backing down.

"She's very touchy of her drums, John." George said as he tweaked his guitar.

"I messed with her drums once," Paul shivered in horror. "It didn't end well."

"Oh really?" John grinned like a cat. Rachel watched with wide eyes as he dropped her drumsticks down his shirt.

"John no!" Rachel beat her fists down his back weakly. "Gimme back my sticks, Johnny or you'll regret it!"

"What? Your prince charming's gonna get it instead?" John teased, grinning even more as her cheeks turned red. He jolted when Rachel's hands went down his sides. "Ah no Rach--- ahahahaha!"

"This is for stealing my sticks!" Rachel laughed mercilessly.

"Ahahaha---no! Mercy! Mercy!" John cried out as he toppled down the floor.

"Mercy's for the weak!"

"Come on, come on. Break it up." George said, pulling Rachel off him.

Paul extended a hand to his boyfriend, not missing the jealous glare George gave John.

Rachel gave John a look. "Well?"

"Fine," He sighed, reaching down his shirt to retrieve said drumsticks.

"I'm cleaning those." Rachel said in mock-disgust, making George chuckle. "They'd smell like Paul."

"Excuse you, I use good body wash." Paul retorted, placing his hands on his hips.

"What kind of body wash?" George snickered.

"John Lennon body wash," Rachel whispered in his ear, making him laugh harder.

John and Paul exchanged confused glances.

Paul shrugged. "I'm jus' as clueless as you are!"

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"Could I have a try?"

Rachel shrugged. "Sure, Geo."