Sweeter Than Wine

Back to the Meadow

Happy 40th chapter! AND 1,000+ reads!? You guys are seriously amazing!! I honestly never even dreamed anyone would care for my vampirey Beatle boys. Thank you guys so much for reading, it means so very much to me! You are all amazing and perfect. Now, let's have a fun little chapter in celebration!

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My mind is blissfully fading into a sweet dream of George and I, when I jolt awake, sitting up stick straight as my muscles lock from the cold water that was thrown over me. My mouth hangs open in shock, and I turn my head to see a cackling George wiggling an empty glass at me.

"uh-uh, love. That's not the end of this night!" He pulls me up, holding me close, the heat radiating off his dry body warming me up some.

"Oh? a little shag by the river isn't how you wanted to close off our engagement night?" I joke, smiling crookedly up at him.

He grins, fangs poking out teasingly, "I mean, if that's what you want..." he teases back. "No! What else did you have in mind, Mr. Harrison?" I question. His grin turns into a soft smile, as he leans in close, pressing his lips lovingly to my temple, "well, I wanted to do this.." He slowly spins us in circles, humming a sweet melody in my ear, then suddenly runs backward, flinging us both into the cold water of the river.

I scream at the top of my lungs. "GEORGE!" I scramble out of the water onto the bank, breathing deeply at the shock of cold.

I pay no attention to the water as I sit up on my knees. Suddenly, George pops out of the water, grabbing me and pulling me back in. I scream again, this time accompanied by a giggle. "damnit George!" I splash him.

He chuckles, the sound warming me slightly. I hide my smile behind my hand, "you sir, are an ass." He grips onto my ass with both hands, giving it a hearty squeeze, and leans in to whisper in my ear, "you bet I am."

I squeal with laughter, once again climbing out of the water, this time George follows. George fills our glasses once more with the sweet wine. We end up finishing the bottle rather quickly, our cheeks flushed from the alcohol.

George pulls me to my feet, holding my hand tightly as we sprint into the woods again. Giggling like mad, we burst through the trees, back into the meadow George proposed in.

George and I run through the meadow, the seeds of germinated dandelions filling the air with beautiful clouds of white. We flop down onto the ground, breathing heavily, enjoying the sight above us. George turns to me, smiling ear to ear. His smile is contagious and I giggle and boop him on the nose.

He boops me back, then pulls me in for a long, tender kiss. I feel my body warm, pulling back from George's delicious lips, I whisper, "to have and to hold.." He captures my lips briefly, "in sickness and in health.."

Holding our kiss, we sit up, then pull reluctantly apart. George stands, walking amongst the flowers, picking out the most colorful and fragrant. I stand as well, following his lead. We sit back in the indents we made, back to back, fingers working diligently with the beautiful flowers we gathered.

George and I turn simultaneously, presenting each other with flower crowns. George places his on my head first, the sweet smell of the wildflowers fills my nose and I inhale deeply with my eyes closed.

When I re-open them, George is staring at me with soft eyes, a fond smile plastered on his lips. I trace a finger over his lips, and he pecks it lovingly. I place the crown I made him upon his soft brown hair, toying with the tips before dropping my hand back to my lap.

We stare in adoration at each other for a few moments before George brings my hands to his lips, "you are the most beautiful creature to walk the earth..." he spins the ring on my finger, watching the diamonds reflect the moonlight through a sparkling beauty.

"I cant thank my lucky stars enough for bringing you back to me..." George presses his forehead to my hand. I gently pull my left hand from his grasp, admiring the symbol of our promised union.

"I may not have all of my past memories, but there is one thing I know for sure.." I say, lifting George's face to be level with mine. "George Harrison, I know that you're the one for me. You always have been, when I look into your eyes, all I see is what I've always dreamed of..I see our future.." I press my lips to his, and whisper, "I see everything."

George kisses me again, slowly, fervidly. Our lips move in sync for a few satisfying moments. I shiver, the chilly night air finally catching up to me. George rubs my arms to generate some warmth, "shall we head back, love?" I nod, allowing George to help me to my feet.

"I'm going to cuddle you so hard.." George whispers seductively in my ear, winding his arm around my waist. I giggle, resting my head on his shoulder. "oh yeah, I love when you talk dirty to me, Geo." He laughs joyfully as we make our way back to our bed.

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If you can guess what the first part of this is inspired by, I will give you a prize 😂💜🕉 I love you all 💜💜💜