Dreaming with the Beatles includes; gifs, imagines, preferences, photos, what they would do in situations, practically everything! I welcome Beatlemaniacs or just readers to welcome yourselves to this lovely book!
You were sitting in a train with the Beatles. You were Pauls girlfriend. Everything was going fine until Paul made a slick move of kissing a fan right in the lips. It wasn't even a peck, he was basically kissing her face off. You didn't want to make a big deal out of it until you kissed Ringo on the cheek in a friendly matter and he made a big deal out of it. You then snapped at him and he got mad so he walked away to another cart.
Right now you were biting your nails in fury as Ringo, John, and George were talking to you about how you shouldn't fret so much. Paul can get a little bit crazy at times.
"No excuse for him to just snap at me like that when he basically sucked that girls face." You said in anger.
Ringo leaned his head on your shoulder and he looked up at you with his big blue eyes that you adored. "You love him. Just go and talk to him about it. I don't like to see you like this. " he gave you the advice.
You gave him a soft smile and sighed. "Alright. Anything for a friend." You stood up and dusted yourself off. You were off to the other train cart.
You looked around trying to find your boyfriend. You noticed two girls sitting across from each other with a man kneeling in front of them. You right away knew it was Paul. You know the back of his head more then anything. He was in so much trouble for having the guts to talk to women right after the argument was with him and women!
"James!" You yelled.
Paul looked up at you with a frightened look. The two girls quickly walked away before they could feel your wrath. Paul put his head in his hands in disappointment.
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You charged up to him and smacked him on the back of his head.
"Ow!" He shot his head up as he rubbed the back of his head.
"Paul, do you want me to kill you? I'll do it!" You threatened the man you hated at this moment.
He stood up completely and took off the hat he was wearing for some reason. He looked at you with a settled expression. He sighed.
"Y/N, I was simply talking to those women so I could get George and Ringo a date. "
"Why?"
"Because there good friends, anything for a friend- and before you can go on and on, I would not dare to date another woman when I have you. I might seem like the biggest flirt ever but I don't mean the flirtatious things I do. I love you too much."
You couldn't help but lean in and kiss him. You trusted Paul about this. You know he loves you.
"Paul, stop being handsome. I think that's why people love you so much." He laughed thinking you were joking but you were kind of being serious. When he noticed, he stopped laughing.
"What?" He raised an eyebrow in confusment.
"I'm just kidding. " you then thought of those poor two women who missed out on dating two incredible human beings. You then looked back at Paul and noticed his charming face and big brown doughy eyes.
You grabbed his hand and pulled him to the other cart trying to find those two women.
"Where are we going?"
"We are going to get those women for our friends!"
"How?" Paul questioned.
"With your damn charms!"
...... Hello! I know it's a short chapter and its really random but it's something for now until I can think of a actual good idea. Please leave requests or suggestions and have a lovely day!
