Chapter 15

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"I love the little flower crowns they added!" Paul cooed at his phone. "So pretty!"

"You're still looking at those things?! It's been months!" John let out an irritated sigh. "Okay, what do you want now?" John started making a shopping list.

"Pickles, peanut butter, cherry Jell-o, celery, and hot sauce." He grinned up at him.

"That's the grossest thing yet!" He continued writing.

"No, the grossest thing was yogurt and ketchup," George replied.

"Different strokes for different folks." Ringo smiled a bit. "How are the mood swings?"

"I left a pen on the counter and he flipped out." John tried not to laugh. "It was pretty funny."

"JOHN!" Paul cried. "Get...get the car! The baby is coming!"

"What?!" John jumped up. "The doctor said next week!"

"Well, the baby says now!" he growled.

"I'll get the overnight bag!" George grabbed it, then opened the door for them. "Go, go, go!"

"It's okay, Paul. Breathe in, breathe out." Ringo stroked his hair as he and John carried him out.

"Hurts," he whimpered. "Johnny, Johnny!"

"Shh, love." John squeezed his hand. "I'm here." Paul nodded, squeezing back.

"We'll be there soon." They all piled in. "I'll drive." Ringo got behind the wheel. "You can't drive worth shit, John," he said when he opened his mouth to protest. "Besides, you need to be there for Paul."

"Alright," he grumbled. "Paulie Pie, it'll be okay." He kissed his sweaty forehead. "All okay."

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