📝Oof I wrote this like 3 days ago and I didn't save it right so I'm rewriting this from memory y a y📝
You wake up in the love of your life's arms; John Lennon, your husband. The atmosphere in the room is peaceful but it can't last forever because you look at the clock realizing John is incredibly late.
"John... wake up..." you say softly in a attempt to wake up your husband
"John you're late..." you say while lightly shaking him
He's awake but he's pretending to be asleep, like a child.
"Johnny I know you're awake..." you say flatly while sitting up
"No... I'm asleep y/n trust me..." he mumbles into the pillow
"John you're very late, Paul is probably very angry with you..." you try to convince your husband to get out of bed yet again
"Eh... fuck em" John says while pulling you to his chest
"John no..." you whine while trying to break out of his grip
"Y/n yes." He mocks you while squeezing you tighter
"John you really have to go Paul will not be happy." You manage to get out even though it was difficult because of Johns grip
"I know, I know." He repeats as he lets you go and gets out of bed
He gets ready and you admire him as he walks around your room getting dressed
"I love you" he says as he kisses you every other word
"I love you more, Johnny" you say sweetly as you look into his eyes
"No... impossible." He says then kisses you
"Good luck with Paul, Johnny." You say while slightly laughing
"Yeah yeah." He says as he walks out of the room
He loved you and you loved him. Everything is perfect.
📝I couldn't think of a good ending sorry lol📝
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A nice collection of Beatles imagines
Fanfiction❤️Just little imagines about our favorite boys.❤️ Probably no smut but that might change I will do requests ❤️❤️ Bad words will be used, just a FYI❤️
