Unwanted Company- A Beatles/ Lennison Fanfic

Chapter twenty five

"George! George slow down a second" John said while starting to run after him down the street, eventually George stopped and turned to face John "Baby what happened? what was she saying?" John asked concerned "more like what didn't she say about us" "us? she was speaking about us?" George gave a nod and sighed "yeah, us. She was just being crude and I had enough. It hurt yknow?" " but why..I don't..I don't understand why she would be rude like that all of a sudden" "me either Johnny but she did..and honestly it has just made me feel like complete crap" "hey.." John said and put his hand cupped around George's cheek "it's okay, we will get through this together" "I know..I just wished everything could just be simple, I'm sick and tired of having to worry about every little thing" George said as they stared into each others eyes "I know baby, me too. It will finish soon, it has to..it must." There was a silence for a second or two until George pressed his lips onto John's, feeling each other's tongues dance around in each other's mouth, as each second of kissing went by it feeling even more magical and was the first time they had actually felt properly safe together ever since Wilson had come into the picture.

Speaking of Wilson, as always he was never far away and of course had witnessed this romantic encounter. He felt as if lava was running through his veins and that every part if his body was boiling and stormed off to find Pattie, she was wrong, she lied to him. It took a a few minutes  but he had eventually found Pattie, alone luckily, a hallway or two away from where the party was being held. "What the fuck??" Wilson growled into her ear "what now Wilson?" "you said they would argue you stupid tart. They didn't." "they didn't?" "no, they didn't. Instead they had each other's tongues down their throats!" "o-oh.." "yeah oh. Is that all you have to fucking say?!" Wilson yelled, throwing a punch to the wall close to Pattie's face, making her flinch "I-I'm sorry..I'll do better.." "you fucking better have. Now go." Wilson demanded, watching Pattie run down the hall.

As she was running she bumped into a body "Pattie! hey" a voice coming from Cynthia said, ignoring the fact Pattie practically crashed into her "Cynthia..hi!" "are you okay?" Cynthia asked concerned "you look like you have seen a ghost" she added "I'm fine." "you can talk to me yknow, we are going through the same thing, we can help each other" "I don't need help!" Pattie snapped yet regretting it instantly, Cynthia taken back "um, right..okay. I was just trying to be nice that's all" "well don't, at least not to me." "what has gotten into you??" "nothing! nothing! just leave me alone okay! I need to be alone!" Pattie said frantically and rushed down the long hall, rubbing her hands on her face in a stressful manner, she could tell this was just going to be the start of the journey to hell she has gotten herself into.

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