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The Cavern (George)

  "I've seen ye before, havent I?"

I looked up from rummaging through my handbag, searching for 5 cents. I could smell the hint of beer on him before I even focused on him. He was the lead singer of the Quarrymen. And he was leaning over me, his arm trapping me between him and the brick hallway.

"I've been here before, you've probably seen me."

"Nah..its not that."

"I'm, uh, George's girl." I admitted, and I hated that being my only way of escape

His face formed a keen sneer as his tongue ran over his top teeth. His narrow eyes glazed over me. He sucked his teeth before smiling,  his crooked teeth showing.

"That's right, you are Hazza's bird, arent ye?"  He chuckled, not backing away.

My cheeks burned a bright red as I just blinked in response. I nodded sharply,  and when my mouth opened a arm slipped around my waist, making me yelp. John jumped back and George's worried eyes met mine as my head whipped to him.

"Love, you alright?" His voice was soft in my ear as he kissed my cheek, making my blush spread.

I nodded with a smile, to which he returned before turning to John. He was watching intently,  a smirk on his face with his arms folded.

"What were you doing with my girlfriend,  John?" He stood his ground. Sure, John was older and taller, but with things like this, it wouldnt matter less to George.

John huffed, putting up his arms defensively,
"Easy, Hazza, I wasn't going to touch your bird. I was making
conversation. " His eyes flickered over to me. He licked his lips as he shoved his hands into his pockets.

With that, he strode away, going to talk to the other members.

"Fucking Lennon, " George grumbled,  his grip on my waist tightening.

"He didn't...try anything with you, did he?" He asked.

"No, he didn't. Thank God. "

He laughed through his nose, watching me, thinking.

"What?" I said with a giggle.

"You look really pretty tonight,  Y/N."

I smiled widely,  looking at the ground.

"You were amazing tonight,  Geo. You looked so handsome playing on stage."

It was his turn to blush, his cheeks turning a pale pink. I giggled, leaning up, and kissing him on the lips.

To my surprise,  he held me there, his large hands going to my waist. He held me up against him, and kissed me repeatedly. When he released, I felt a bit dazed, but blinked slowly, and I smiled lazily at him.

"Come 'ed, " was all he whispered, and George pulled me away, the sound of the next band blaring and the dim lighting fading as he led me to a backroom. The Cavern itself was tiny, and the room he pulled me into was only a few meters wide and long. A single bulb lit the room enough.

"Is there any reason why you've led me to a broom closet?" I laughed, watching him shrug off his leather jacket.

He smiled slyly,  his sharp teeth baring.  I gulped shyly as he pulled himself to me. He hugged my close, and awkwardly backed his head away to kiss me firmly. My eyes fluttered shut as we started to move our lips.

Slowly,  he introduced his tongue, touching my bottom lip with it. I was hesitant,  but let him in. As I felt his fingers playing with the buttons along the back of my dress,  I pulled away.