CAUGHT!

Author: Alexys (http://ohlookmclennon.tumblr.com/)

Rating:NC-17

Pairing:John/Paul

Time Frame:1963

Summary: Paul should’ve been the quiet Beatle. 

Disclaimer:Sadly, i do NOT own the The Beatles.

(P.S. Second fic.)

After an afternoon of recording the record Please Please Me The Beatles went back to their flat to sleep. As soon as they got there three out of four Beatles were sound asleep. Moments later various moans echoed through the walls and waking up the three sleeping Beatles. They all opened their doors at the same time looking at each other with weird expressions. They all stare at Paul’s closed bedroom door.

The moans that were coming from the door sounded like two men. John thought he better open the door now than later. Right there at that very second John wished he had never open that door. There he saw his best mate having the best shag he had ever had in his life by a bloke.

Paul was just lying there having his ass invaded and enjoying it. The two other Beatles came up behind John to take in the view that John had been wishing to get out of his mind. George and Ringo quickly looked at each other wide eyed. Paul who was too busy getting invaded had his eyes closed and grasping at the bed sheets. The three Beatles stayed in the doorway being unnoticed. John’s mind told him to look away and forget but his brain really couldn’t stop watching the scene unfolding. “Oh oh yesss!Harder”,Paul panted. John,George,and Ringo couldn’t believe their ears and just continued watching.

It was when George suddenly coughed. As soon as Paul heard that his eyes shot open in shock. There he saw his band mates watching. Wide eyed he pushed his one night stand lover off him and stood up quickly. Still sporting a hard on he grabbed a pillow and held it to his groin. Quickly swallowing the spit in his throat. His partner in this crime took a hint it was his time to go. He grabbed all his belongings and made contact to the other Beatles. He made his way back to where Paul was and gave him a loving but rough kiss. It made John shut his eyes in anger.

Few moments later the man was leaving and making his way outside. Paul quickly shot his eyes up to look at John. John looked back but turned away to go to his room.  Soon everyone made their way back to their rooms. Paul just sat at the edge of his bed and sighed. John who was looking at the wall was frustrated. In his head he was asking himself,”why am i so mad?”. Tears of anger,sadness,and jealousy ran slowly down his cheek.   

It was the next day and everyone acted as nothing happen the night before. Well everybody except John. He didn’t talk through out breakfast, nor the car ride to the studio,or even to Cynthia. Paul was starting to think he messed up his friendship with John. But what he didn’t know was that john had something on his mind. It was night now and Ringo and George went off to bed.

John and Paul were in the sitting room glancing around at random things trying not to make any eye contact. At some points john would stare at Paul when he wasn’t looking. He had to tell him something but couldn’t bring himself to tell him. Truth was that last night when he went back to his room he discovered his love for Paul.

John was staring at fire place in his own little world. That’s when Paul couldn’t take it any more. As he spoke he had a bit of a raspy voice,”John we need to talk about what happen.” “Huh!”,John said in a shocked voice almost forgetting he was there.

“What’s on ye mind,Lennon?”, he asked in a worried voice.

“Nothing.”,John said.

“Oh,come off it Lennon i know when something’s bothering you,i can read you like a book.”, Paul had said with a little sass.