George started to piece the song together even more. Within the next few days, he had it complete. He was really pleased with it... But didn't know how to get it to his love. They we're apparently on a break right now and he didn't want to pressure him into anything.
The guitarist, confronted his band mates. Paul and John, who were somewhat awkward around each other. They had learned to get along so that they could continue on with the band and writing. George even vemted and told them all what happened. They helped him on a few lines though. Paul was suprised with George's writing, but he tried to hold it in that he could to better.
Paul McCartney never really could contain his sass.
"George, I think what you're trying to do is really sweet..." Paul smiled at him. "I wish you the best of luck."
"I'm going to wait a while... A week or so. He's been getting close with that girl..." He sighed and looked down. He almost teared up. "I love him so much, I don't want to loose him..."
"You won't." Paul kept smiling and trying to cheer him up, John stayed quiet. He wasn't in the mood to talk about love. He never was anymore.
"I had another song that I started... But this one makes me sound like a butthole."
"Well you are, Georgie." John snickered.
Paul scowled at John and then turned to George. "Tell me. I'll help you finish it.
George cleared his throat and handed Paul a piece of paper. "You've tried before to leave me, but you haven't got the nerve to walk out and make me lonely. Which is all that I deserve. You'll never leave me and you know it's true. 'Cause you like me too much and I like you. I really do. And it's nice when you believe me. If you leave me,I will follow you and bring you back where you belong. 'Cause I couldn't really stand it, i'll admit that I was wrong. I wouldn't let you leave me 'cause it's true. 'Cause you like me too much and I like you."
Paul raises his eyebrows at him. "But you didn't do anything wrong to him... He did. He wasn't honest."
"I pressured him."
"I dont think so, but its a good song. You should sing that one, and the other for him to get him back."
"I'll try... I hope it works."
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Ringo had gone back home, and was playing around with his drums. He was bored out of his mind. He missed George. Barb was great fun, but she wasn't the same. "I talk about boys now yeah boys... What a bottle of joy... Alright Geo- no..." Ringo got up to move and sit on the couch, where he had all the little notes that George had given him before. He decided to go to the kitchen to get something to eat, but... All that was in the fridge was Georges half eaten sandwiches. He couldn't get away from him and it really hurt his heart. He didn't understand why he was so stupid and shy. He only thought about himself. Not George. Not the other boy's feelings.
Only scared of how the world would look at him... Not even his own feelings.
He lasted a little over a week without any communication with George. There was a sudden knock on the door, and it woke Ringo up from his nap. His hair was all a mess and it was adorable. His eyes looked really tired, and he rubbed them as he opened the door. He was looking down, and saw some familiar shoes shift. He searched the figure up his legs and then his stomach and... Guitar... Then to his face. It was George.
Ringo gasped. His blue eyes, suddenly weren't so tired and heavy. "G-geo..."
George smiled and bit his lip before he started singing. "You don't realize how much I need you, love you all the time and never leave you.Please come on back to me. I'm lonely as can be. I need you."
Ringo continued to watch him, awstruken.
"Said you had a thing or two to tell me. How was I to know you would upset me? I didn't realize as I looked in your eyes, you told me, oh yes, you told me you don't want my lovin'anymore.
That's when it hurt me and feeling like this, I just can't go on anymore. Please remember how I feel about you. I could never really live without you. So, come on back and see, just what you mean to me. I need you.
But when you told me, you don't want my lovin' anymore
that's when it hurt me and feeling like this, I just can't go on anymore. Please remember how I feel about you, I could never really live without you. So, come on back and see just what you mean to me. I need you""I love you George." Ringo whispered.
"I need you..." George sung again as the last part of the song. "And I love you too Ringsy..."
"I'm sorry I was so selfish..."
"No, I was a jerk." George sighed. "I didnt consider how you felt."
"No, you're always perfect Geo." He stood up on his tippy toes to peck his lips.
"No I'm not. I'm far from it."
"Honey, don't. Don't talk like that." Ringo hugged him, pushing the guitar so it hung on his shoulder. He pulled George inside as well, and made him out the instrument down. He hugged him tightly and kissed his whole entire face. "I'm really sorry. Please forgive me, darling."
"Why wouldn't I?"
"Because I'm horrible. I went off with her in the middle of our day..."
George shook his head and picked up the younger boy. "You're not horrible. You're amazing... Do you want to know a secret?"
"What?"
George leaned closer and whispered in his ear, "I'm in love with you Ringo Starr."
Ringo smiled. "Me too, my sandwich king..."
George kissed him again, gently and lovingly. Everything from then on out was perfect. They realized that they were only strong together. They could do anything together. They were just two boys in love, but love was magical.
The End
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FanfictionGeorge Harrison and Ringo Starr share a forbidden love during the start of The Beatles (in the 1960s)