You and your boyfriend George, as well as the rest of the Beatles have just boarded the plane. You've noticed george has been a little grouchy today, but it's probably just from running around the airport all morning.
"You ok george?" You ask." Yes yes of course." He replies distantly. The plane lifts off the ground and george runs his ears, most likely from the pressure. He starts to cough like a madman." Geo do want something to drink?"you ask him." No thank you" he says in a raspy voice.
"It's cold in here don't you think so?" He shivers." George are you sure your feeling alright?" You say worriedly. " yes I told you I'm ok" he gives a faint smile. Your not convinced. Paul walks down the aisle and stops to talk to you." Geo your look pale as a sheet!" He exclaims." Gee thanks paul" he mutters.
" george do you feel ok?" Paul asks caringly." I'm fine!" George says out of frustration." Joj is your throat hurting?" Ringo asks."why do you say th-" before he could finish John comes and presses a hand to George's forehead." He's burning up!" John says." I'll go tell eppy!" Paul runs off to find their manager. George grumbles.
Brian walks over to george." George, is it true you don't feel well?" George just shrugs." Does your throats hurt?" George looks at the floor." Come on geo you've been coughing all day!" Ringo says." Maybe." George says quietly." Oh my! You've got a fever! When we get to the hotel we need a doctor!"Brian exclaims." Y/n? You're ok to take care of him?" He asks." Of course!" You give him thumbs up.
Poor George looks miserable. Paul got him some cold water for his throat and John gave him a sweater as he keeps saying how cold he is. He finally got comfortable with his head on your shoulder, he soon fell asleep. When it's almost time to land he yawns and wales up, looking worse." Are we there yet?" He asks." Almost"
When you finally land there's a bunch of screaming fans. You watch nervously as he manages to give a fake smile. The boys walk towards you and george almost collapses on you. Paul comes over and helps george into the car." I feel really sick" george said in a raspy voice, it broke your heart." Hey hey it's ok the doctors coming." You reassure him.
George wakes up and realizes someone's carrying him like a baby. " be gentle with him" paul says." Don't worry macca" John says. George blushes in embarrassment and hides his face in johns forearm.
"George, doctors here" you walk up to the sleepy george laying in his bed." Hello george, what's troubling you?" The doctor asks." I'm sick" george says cheekily." Your eyes look good, oh your ears look infected. Oh I thought it might be strep." The doctor hands you some medication and leaves.
" where are the others?" George says weakly." They went out." You reply." How come you didn't go?" He asks." Because I'm taking care of you" you reply. To your horror he starts to cry." Shhh george hey it's alright" you soothe." N-no you have t-to stay and take care of me!" He wAils." Geo-" " it's a-all my fault!" He sobs." No george, look, your feeling really sick and I want to stay with you. None of this is your fault." You stroke his hair as he cuddles into you.
All of a sudden the door opens and the three boys come in." How you feeling Georgie?" They walk over." Sick." They lay with you guys for a while." We should get some sleep" Ringo yawns." Wait, can you stay?" George pleads. They smile at their ' little brother' " of course!"
You fall asleep cuddled between the four boys.
