You wake up in a cold sweat, feeling dizzy and sick to your stomach. You groan as you get up, its rehearsal day for you and the other Beatles. Little did you know paul he's d your little groan from the next room." I'll go see if y/n is up yet" Paul says." GET UP YOU LAZY PRIC-" Ringo slaps his hand over johns mouth to make him shut up.
Paul walks over to the next hotel room where you stand." Good morning, oh are you alright darling?" Paul noticed you laying on the couch." Y-yeah paul nothing here to worry about." He doesn't look convinced." Y/n i- oh jeez yer burning up!" He gently placed his hand on your forehead." Shh! Paul please don't tell them! We have rehearsals today!" You plead." Lads! She's sick" he hollers." Ur daft git" you groan.
You hear them muttering things and after a call to Brian the four of them walk in to see you." Aw come on lads I'm fine" you weakly smile but Ringo can see the pain in your eyes. He pulls you into a tight hug while george places a little kiss on your head. The boys all felt really bad for their " little sister"
" come er'" John picked you up and rocked you." For once you don't mind that I'm taller than you, eh?" He chuckled. "I'm cold" you whispered. John placed you on the couch and ringo wrapped you in a blanket." Thanks rings" he sat beside you.
Paul sat on the other side of you." Cam I get you anything? More blankets, water, food, are you too cold hot? I can rub your back, is your tummy hurti-" "paul fine!" You yelled. He looked hurt, like a puppy that had just been scolded." Oh god, I'm so sorry paul, i shouldn't of yelled at you you were just being kind, I'm just feeling like crap. I'm sorry" you said." It's ok. Let's get you to bed." He picked you up and carried you to one of the two beds.
" george is it ok if she sleeps here?" Paul carefully puts you on the bed." Mmhff, of course" says a sleepy george as he got up from under the covers." Paul I'm not tired." You yawned." Come mere I'll give ye a cuddle" george held out his arms and Paul's heart melted." Thanks Paulie."
You cuddled into George's warm arms. He rubbed you back lovingly." Sorry to interrupt your nap geo" you shiver." Anytime, I prefer cuddling you than Ringo!" He giggled." Hey I heard that!" Ringo pouted. You Kaye's there in George's arms, you felt so happy and glad you had these friends but you were overtired and missing home and a little over emotional. Silent tears rolled your cheeks. " shhh you don't realize how much I need you..." you lived it when george sang.
He finished the song and looked down at you. He squeezed you tight." Hey hey love you'll be alright" he stroked your back and your arms. He peppered the top of your head with little affectionate kisses. That was normal, the boys did that to you all the time. But then he kissed your forehead and your cheeks and your nose and soon, your lips.
" g-george" you stuttered in disbelief. He couldn't believed he kissed y/n. He began to kiss you again. Paul was in the little kitchen grabbing a little cup and filled t with cold water. He hummed as John and ringo followed him towards the bedroom. The door was open a crack so he peeked in to see if they were sleeping. There was george, his cheeks looked flushed and his lips a little swillen. His hazel eyes widened as george leaned in and kissed her. " what the fuck!!" He yelled and opened the door only to get more frazzled so John and ringo had to guide him away to calm down.
Brian heard a commotion from his room down the hallway so he decided to investigate. He walked into the room and saw three Beatles in the couch looking a little out of sorts. He walked into the bedroom and practically almost broke his hip when he saw what was going on." GEOrGE HARRISON!" He grabbed george by his t shirt." I will NOT permit this." He grabbed george and carried him out into the hallway ignoring his pleas and cries.
Sorry for the cliffhanger might make part two.
