Unwanted Company- A Beatles/ Lennison Fanfic

Chapter thirteen

Later on that day, Ringo had made it his mission for all of them to be able to sit down in the same room without any type of argument happening  and it had worked, he just didn't know how long for, no one was willing to say anything first, it's like no one knew how. "Oh for god's sake guys" Ringo complained "don't choose now to turn into mutes" "I don't know why this is needed? I mean sure John is in a mood with me but that's between me and him" "it's not just that Paul" Ringo replied "there is going to be no more secrets, so this is the time for everyone to confess what is being hidden." John couldn't help but give a glare towards Ringo, this felt way too forced. Paul looked rather confused "what secrets?" George didn't dare say anything, nor did John, they were too scared of what would be the aftermath "can't." "can't what?" Paul asked, even more confused "letters." John simply replied "he won't know!" Ringo shouted "he fucking knows everything Ringo!"  "can someone tell me what the fuck is going on?!" Paul demanded and stood up from his seat "well? are you gonna tell him or should I?" Ringo said in a behaviour that wasn't like him at all, looking back and fourth at George and John. "Why does it matter so fucking much? nothing is clear" George snapped "oh of course you would say that! you'll keep any secret you stupid ass" "excuse me?" "yeah that's right! what are you? Wilson's bitch or something?" "Starkey!" John exclaimed, angry building inside. BAM

Silence

Silence after Paul slammed his hands on the table "enough! that's fucking enough! look at us! hiding things, insulting each other,fighting! what next?" Ringo sighed and had his face full of guilty, realising what he had just said "Geor-" "forget it." Ringo sighed "George I-" "NO! I said forget it, just fucking forget it. It's fine whatever, 'I forgive you'" George said coldly, doing his best to control his anger.

Silence reached the room again, everyone was too afraid or too angry to say anything. John looked at George as to say we should just say and George just slightly nodded, nerves staking up, "okay Paul, so me and George like each other. A lot. You found out when you were drunk as hell and was homophobic as fuck and that's why were fought. Wilson is threatening both me and George to stay away from each other or everything is just going to be so much more worse. So there now you know, go on, punch me again. I don't care" Paul stayed silent, ashamed "I'm..I'm sorry..I don't know why I did that! I have nothing against same sex love! heck I've never been homophobic to Brian so I don't know why I was to you guys.fuck..I'm just..so fucking sorry" George sighed and minutes went by, they hated being like this together. Where was the brother love?

They soon had to go back to work and they tried to act normal, they didn't want to argue and tried their hardest to not cause anything, it was exhausting and any more could just break them. That's what they needed, a break. A break from this all and that's what they thought they would be having tonight but due to one horrid middle aged man, he had complete other ideas stored in for the 'fab four'.

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an update whoop whoop

this chapter made me sad rip, thoughts?