George's POV
I woke up and there was Ringo, at my house, we stayed there after I sang to him the song I had written.
He was still sleeping, he was so cute, with a blanket and in the couch.
I just stared at him and admiring how cute he is. I just couldn't believe this finally happened
I can't believe I actually had found the love of my life a long time ago and didn't notice
God, I've never been so happy in my whole life.
While looking at him I whispered
"I love you so much Ringo, you have no idea love" and I kissed his nose.
I went to the kitchen and prepared Ringo's favorite breakfast. I want to make him the happiest man ever by my side.
I finished preparing breakfast and he was still sleeping, I walked to the couch, left his breakfast on the table, then kissed his forehead and said
"Morning love" I prepared breakfast for you
Ringo was still sleepy and he said
"Awe George you didn't have to"
I said
"But I wanted to" and I smiled
"Thanks love" Ringo smiled and kissed my lips
We were acting too queer to believe it but whatever we are both happy.
I think we have a really cute relationship.
He started eating and then we both stared at each other and started laughing
"George?"
"Yes ringo?"
"Do you want to come later to my house? I have a surprise for you"
"Oh really?"
"Yes! You will love it"
"I would love to go"
I said and then smiled
Ringo smiled back
I was really excited, what could that surprise be?
