You were busy sitting on the plushy couch in your shared home with your four other band mates, squished between John and ringo and sitting across from paul. George was nowhere to be seen.
Really while you four were sitting in the living room laughing and writing songs just having a grand old time together, george was moping around in his room. He was feeling grouchy, angry and maybe a little jealous. Really he was just feeling sad today and he was jealous that the other boys always got to spend time with y/n. It's like he didn't exist anymore.
The two of the never went on adventures anymore,they never had long talks or watched movies together or anything of that sort. Truth is, george had always had a little crush on you. It wasn't anything big but he had always thought that you were quite pretty and cute and he loved spending time with you.
Paul, John and ringo had left for a while and george was getting tired of being alone. He tried to get your attention a few times but failed. He tried to fake cry, it sounded like he was laughing. He sneezed and coughed and pretended he was sick and that definitely didn't work. Sure, it was childish but george had never known how to ask for attention. If you weren't going to him, he would just have to go find you.
You lied on the couch, resting with your arms behind your head, not really trying to sleep but just getting a couple minutes of peace. You stared at the records John forgot to clean up, and the pictures sitting on the table. You sighed. You were starting to feel quite sleepy which wasn't your intention.
Well, that didn't last much longer because george decided to jump over the couch and sit right across from you."What're you doing george?" You groaned." Nothing" he glared at you. "Alright then" you rolled your eyes. George wanted to be pouty and angry but it was starting to become hard when all he wanted was your attention.
"Why aren't you with your other friends?" George spat." I'm tired geo" you answered." Me too so quit talking to me" george hissed." George! You were taking to me in the first place! What's wrong?!" You said." Nothing" he sounded a little hurt." Then go find something to do that's not being a jerk!" You screamed a little too harshly.
" oh ok. Sorry" he whimpered. You started to feel bad, something was obviously bothering him to make him act out like this." Wait, come here george" you called out. He walked over and stood in front of you looking away." Come on geo, what's going on?" You asked him kindly. "I-" he opened his mouth a couple times as if he was about to say something." I don't know. I, I just feel really bad today and I'm tired an-and you never want to spend time with me anymore!" He cried out. " well george sometimes I want to hang out with paul, John and ringo when your alone" george didn't like your answer.
"NoOooo!" He cried out. You were growing tired of this behaviour." Ok george. I'm sorry, I've noticed too. And I miss spending more time with you too. Now I can tell your having a bad day but you need to tell me what you want" he thought about this for a minute. He looked down and blushed a little. " nothing" he whispered." Come on george I can't make you feel better until you tell me what you want" you coaxed." Canihaveacuddle?" He mumbled." Can you have a what?" You asked." A cuddle?" He smiles sweetly. He's just too cute. This was actually really weird coming from george.
You open your arms and he climbs up on the couch to bear hug you. He lied almost on your stomach, it was actually really nice. He was warm and smelt like cologne. He wraps his arms around your middle and starts to calm down. You kiss the top of his head and stroke his dark chestnut hair. He almost purrs as you continue to play with his shiny locks. You rub his shoulders and his back. George is in heaven." That feels really good" he mutters.
You continue to massage his soft skin for a while until you notice him playing with his hands." What's wrong with your hand?" He looks up at you." George?" He just looks at you for a while." Well they hurt a bit..." he looks down. He whimpers as you grab his hands and hold them up to inspect them.
His knuckles were slightly red and he had marks at the tips of his fingers. Not to Mention they were covered in painful blisters. He grimaced as you start to rub and hold his hands but started to relax not much later. After you began to get tired george hugged you tight and placed little affectionate kisses on your head. He was only about half asleep on you as the others walked in.
"Aww look at little Georgie" John teased. George blushed red and snuggled in to your neck." How cute my Georgie Porgie" John came and pinched his cheek." John stop that" paul warned even though he couldn't help but gush over them either." Well let's leave these lovebirds" Ringo chuckled causing both you and George to blush.
George reached up and kissed your chin, but he missed and accidentally kissed part of your lips." I love you y/n" he cuddles closer." Love you to george"
Wow, sorry that just went on forever. Even though I love them all, I have to say that george is my favourite. Comment who your favourite is!
