And He Loves You: Beatles One shots and imagines

Snowball~~Harrison

  You sat on your kitchen counter, it was probably eleven thirty and Geo wasn't home yet. Your hair was pulled up into a messy bun and you where clad in one of his shirts, and no makeup whatsoever. The perfect picture of ready for bed, only George was missing and you couldn't ever fall asleep without him in the house, an annoying predicament when he was on tour.

 You groaned and laid your head on your knees, he'd be home soon enough. After a few minutes had passed, the front door finally creaked open and through walked George, holding an moving box? You hopped off of the counter and walked up to him, "Ello love, your home late," a huge smile display across his usually stern features, "Yeah sorry, but guess what I found!" He whisper-yelled, pressing his forehead against yours.

 You laughed at his soft childish demeanor, you so rarely saw that side of hom these days, "Is it a really dirty box?" He chuckled and said, "It's a cat!" At hearing this your eyes practically popped out of your head, " A cat? Why on earth did you bring home a cat?" You asked on the verge of laughter, "We're gonna keep him!" George yelled excitedly, "Um what?" He nodded feverishly, you where about to shoot him down when he pulled a little white kitten out of the box and displayed it in front of you.

 It was the tiniest, fuzziest, creature you'd ever seen, it looked at you with big blue eyes and you couldn't help but see why he would've brought it home, "See! Won't Dani love it!" He squeaked excitedly, you laughed and took it out of his hands, before you could say anything, Dani, barley four years old, came hurling  down the stairs, "Daddy! Daddy daddy! Mummy daddy's home!," he wrapped himself around George's legs and George picked him up, "Hi daddy! I found a worm on the sidewalk today did you know that? I tried riding my bike but it didn't work and mummy said we'd have to get it fixed. I also sneaked a marshmallow out of the pantry and mummy didn't even know," he exclaimed proudly.

 George laughed at the steam of barley understandable words, "Gear! So he had a good day then?" Dani shook his head feariously then looked toward you, "What'd mummy holding?! Is it a hamster or a snowball?" He asked excitedly, "Georeg chucked and took the kitten out of your hands, "It's a kitty see?" Dani squeaked and exclaimed, "That's a snowball kitty!" You laughed and said, "It's time for bed now Dani," he groaned and protested, but George took him back up and tucked him in anyway.

 He walked back down the stairs greeted by the little cat running from one side of the house to another, "I guess we have to keep snowball now don't we?" He chimed, "Yeah we can keep him," you sighed with a smile, he cheered and wrapped his arms around you, kissing you softly on the lips, "I love you," he whispered, "I love you too dumbass," you replied, running a hand through his soft hair.