Peace (lennstarr)

Paradise

>> paradise <<

<> a state of supreme happiness; bliss <>

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there was no other way to describe the feeling of waking next to the man you loved knowing very well that they also loved you.

it was also riveting to know they really shouldn't be doing this. how scandalous of them.

"Ritchie," John smiled and poked the man's cheek softly. there was a grunt and the older man had turned over in bed. "get up. please."

there was yet another groan and finally some movement. John's eyes were sparkling when he saw Ringo open his eyes.

"what d'you want?" he groaned and snuggled closer to John's chest.

"I want you to wake up," John grinned. "but this is better than waking up."

"you know what's better than that?" Ringo looked up at John.

"what's that?" John grinned.

"letting me sleep." Ringo deadpanned and turned over so that John could only see the back of his head.

"oh come on," John groaned. "get up, Stu might be coming any minute and I'll leave the house sad. you don't want that right?"

"you drive a hard bargain Lennon," Ringo's voice called to John. he turned over with a small smile on his lips. "get up."

John grinned and pressed a kiss to his nose, hopping off the bed and running to the bathroom. he heard a giggle from far away and couldn't help but smile. he got him! well, they really weren't supposed to be doing this but it didn't matter. John didn't even like Stu anyways. so it all works out, in a way.

he had gotten ready, stumbling into his room with a towel around his waist and a deep want for blue eyes staring helplessly at him. all in good time.

"Ritchie," John called out and poked his head out from his doorway. "come here."

"what now?" the blue eyed man giggled.

"help me out with this tie thingy." John pouted and Ringo rolled his eyes.

"fine," he smiled. "but you'll have to do it over there. I don't trust us near a bed anymore."

"hey!" John couldn't fake a frown because of how much he was smiling.

Ringo practically dragged him into the kitchen and sat himself down on the kitchen counter before actually helping him to fix the tie around his neck.

"thanks a lot," John blushed. "this is really sweet of you."

"yeah I know," Ringo grinned and pressed a kiss against John's cheek. "go eat your cereal or something. you have to go to work young man."

"do I have to?" John whined and let his arms go around Ringo's waist.

"sadly," he giggled and adjusted John's collar. "how else are we gonna pay the rent?"

"well," John smirked and pressed his lips against Ringo's momentarily. "we can always turn to our good friends for money."

"I'm not begging, Lennon." Ringo smirked and hopped off the counter.

"fine, maybe we don't have to beg," John offered and followed the blue eyed man to the living room. "I have a better solution anyways."

"and that is?" Ringo sat on the couch.

"this." John got on top of him and pulled him in for a needy kiss.

it was one of the best things John could ever hope for. he wanted to stay here, in this moment, forever. which is why he didn't notice the seven missed calls and two attempts at knocking on the front door all from Stu.

Whoa finally an update! I'm sorry for the wait guys I'll try to get more chapters in okay!