From The Beatles: Book 2 {COMPLETED}

#36: Paul

Ah History, something you loved. It was your last class of the day, and you were more excited to learn about your founding fathers. Otherwise, your boyfriend Paul had that class with you, not the best student. Usually Paul loved school, but this subject was the most boring thing to him.

You sat around the middle of the class, Paul of course had the seat behind you. You mostly paid attention as Paul would just doodle in his notebook or sleep. As you were getting caught up in The Civil War, Paul tapped your shoulder. You turned your head, not taking your eyes off the teacher as she spoke.

"Wanna come over to my house after and help me study?" He asked.

Your eyes fell on him, "You're actually going to want to learn something?"

"Come on y/n, I need to pass this class. Please?" He begged.

"Yes I'll come over, but no fooling around." You warned.

Paul smiled as you turned and tuned him out for the rest of class.

~*~

As the bell rang, you gathered your things slowly as everyone trampled to the door way. Paul stood by you, awaiting to put your books away as he put an arms around your waist.

"Ready?" He asks.

"As I'll ever be." You smile.

You walked out of the school hand in hand as you made your way down the street. It was nice day in Liverpool for once, and you could actually see the sun shine down on the grass. You felt as you looked around that Paul's eyes were on you. Always when you were around you loved his loyalty to you.

"So, about studying." You say.

Paul shrugs, "Well I think we should start with The Civil War love."

"That'll be easy." You say.

~*~

"Okay, so as everyone knew, there was a turning point in the war right?" You ask.

You leaned back against the wall with the textbook close, watching Paul as he leaned with his elbow on the bed.

"Yeah.." He sighs.

You shut the book, "Look, I have an idea."

Paul raises an eyebrow, "I'm listening."

"For every question you get right, you get a kiss." You smile.

Paul smiled, "Quiz me baby."

"What battle was the turning point of the war?"

"Gettysburg."

"Nice." You say, placing your lips on his, Paul smiling within your shared kiss.

"Next question."

"Who was the General for the South?"

"Robert E. Lee." He says.

You try not to giggle, "For a British boy you know a lot about American history."

He leans over you, "Well for an American girl I didn't think there was another turning point, which is in between you."

"Paul!" You laugh, smacking his arm playfully.

As you both shared a laugh for his sexual joke, Paul leaned in and pressed his lips on yours.

"Wanna make history?" He winked.

"As long as it's with you." You say, Paul turning you over on your back.

And I think you could figure out the rest.

A/N: I realized that we were in England in this imagine and I went SHIT. Cause The Civil War is American History. Oh well, just ignore it and enjoy a little flirty Paul McCartney ;)