Roses Are The Best🌹

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A Week Later......

Me and George walked down the beach, hand in hand.

The sun was setting and the waves hit the shore with a soft swish.

"Where would be your dream wedding be love?"

I smiled at George's sweet gesture.

"A place where everything is peaceful. A place where people would go to escape reality, and not have a care in the world."

I bent down and picked up a handful of sand.

We walked on as I watched the sand slip out if my hand slowly back onto the ground.

"Are you referring to our place. Thats where you would like to get married?"

I laughed lightly.

"Yes, is that bad?"

George giggled as he pulled me in tight.

"No, love I just want you to have the perfect wedding. I love you so much. I want everything to be perfect."

He put his nose against mine. I planted my lips on his and he began to deepen the kiss.

His warm lips fit into mine perfectly. We were just meant to be.

Everything we did was perfect. Our kiss was perfection, our hugs were perfection.

Everything was utter perfection. And I loved it.

George held my hands and slowly let the kiss end.

Our eyes met and my heart melted. His thick beautiful black hair blew across his forehead as the wind hit it.

His chocolate eyes kissed mine. George's pink lips slowly showed a smile.

He pecked my lips and I smiled as his lips met mine.

"I love you."

My heart fluttered.

"I love you too."

He smiled as he took my hand and we began to walk further down the beach.

"When's the first time you knew you loved me?"

George blushed lightly as he asked. I grinned as I saw the red crawl up his cheeks.

"The first time I truly knew I loved you was when we went to the place for the first time. And the music flowed through the air. I don't know what it was, but you held me so tight. But when I laid my head on your chest I could hear your heartbeat."

We both stopped walking and I placed both my hands on his chest.

He smiled as he held my hands. Slowly he brought my hands to his lips.

He kissed my fingertips gently. I wrapped my arms around his neck, I hugged him tight.

He laid his head on my shoulder, and I could feel him breathe up against my neck.

Butterflies rose up in my stomach.

When we parted he took my hands and started leading me back to the cabin.

As we began to walk I saw something red laying in the path of our steps.

I let go of George's gentle hand and ran to pick it up
It was a rose.

A big beautiful red rose. George ran up behind me.

He grinned as he pointed ahead. Where there lay more and more roses.

I picked them up one by one, until I reached a  beautiful flower garden.

As I stood there all on one knee in a row was Paul, Ringo, and John.

They each were dressed in pink suits ,just as George was wearing and held a beautiful rose.

Suddenly George came to the front of them all and went down on one knee.

I instantly knew what was about to happen. Tears began to show in my eyes.

George took my shaking hand and rubbed it up and down with his thumb.

"Claire, we have known each other for as long as I can remember. We've been through the good times and the bad times. But no matter how hard things got we always seemed to find each other in the end. Claire I've loved you for so long. And now I want to love you forever. So Claire, would you make that happen right now and.....marry me?"

He pulled a rose out from behind his back. It held a beautiful diamond ring in the middle.

My heart fluttered and tears were spilling from my eyes.

"Yes! Yes George I'll marry you!"

He laughed as his shaking hand put the ring on my finger.

He stood and grabbed my face kissing me deeply.

He kissed me in a way he had never kissed me before. And I loved it.

"Oh Claire, I love you so much!" He kissed my again excitedly.

"And I love you George."

This was official.

Me and Georgie were getting married!
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