Era: 1965
George imagine(Y/N: your name)
You and George have been married for the past two years. You had recently found out that you were having a baby. You couldn't wait to tell George the news. The problem was that you didn't know how. You came up to him while he was working on a song in his music room.
"George can we spend some time together?There's something I really need to tell you," you said calmly.
"Can't you see I'm busy?! I don't have time right now! I have to finish this bloody song or me ass is grass! Paul will have a fit! You and I both know how Paul can be," the man said angrily.
"Okay. Forget I asked," you mumbled.As George was busy in his music room, you found other things to keep you occupied. You decided to finish a book. By the time you finished your book, George was done with his song.
"Y/N I'm sorry for lashin' out at you. It's just that I've been workin' on this song and I feel like I've been a shitty husband recently because of that," George said.
"It's okay. I understand. It's just that I really have to tell you something. You might hate me for this," you said.
"How could I hate you? I'll never hate you no matter what happens," George smiled.
"I'm pregnant Georgie," you said.
"That's amazin, Y/N," he said cheerfully.
"I don't know the gender. I kind of want to wait until it's born," you said.
"I was about to suggest we wait. I mean it's good to have a little surprise in life. I'm goin' to call the lads and tell them that they're goin' to be uncles," George said as he headed to the phone.You couldn't be happier to start a family with George.
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