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Game for a Date (Paul)

"We could play again." Paul Suggested. "But.."

"Save it smirky." I looked at him annoyed. Paul is a great friend but he can just push my buttons.

"How 'bout we make this interesting?" Paul asked.

"It's chess." I gave him a head tilt. "How interesting can it get?" I chuckled.

"How about if I win. You have to go on a date with me." He said simply, staring out the window that was next to me. I froze. He looked at me and smirked. "Problem there
(L/N)?" He asked me.

I unfroze with a weird sniff. "W-What? No, no, no issues here." I looked at him. He crossed his arms. He wasn't buying it. "Do you have a problem with it McCartney?" I tried to turn the question back at him. My voice cracked a little, really hoped he didn't notice.

"No problem (L/N)." He smirked a little. "If you win.." he cut off and made a gesture to me.

I was quiet for a bit "You have to do as I say for a month." I said after a long pause of thought.

"Let the games begin. Best out of 5!"

~Time Skip~

"Check and Mate (L/N)!" That gives me three." He boasted for a bit, before sitting back down in silence. "I actually... get to.. take.. you.. out." He said looking at the floor with surprise before looking at me. I held my hands to the side as a kind of Ta-da thing. He jumped up to his feet. Grabbing my hand and pulling me up. "I'll see you tonight at 8 o'clock sharp!" He said with glee. He practically sprinted out of the house.

I chuckled. If I had won we would still be going out. I went upstairs to pass time before I had to get ready. I looked at my Clock. 6:30. I had a half hour. I put the latest Beatles record on the record player. Dancing and singing to the gift from the boys. They had all signed every single one of my albums and agreed to do that for the rest of their albums.

I danced around to Eight Days A Week as I made my way to my closet to pick out my dress. I ran into the bathroom to do my make up.

I heard a knock come from my door and I rushed downstairs to answer the door. "Oh my god." Paul whispered when I reviled myself. He was wearing a tux with a cute little bow tie. "Wow. And I almost wore that same dress and shoes." I giggled. He held out his arm for me and I took it, heading out on our date.

This is really short, sorry. Also sorry for not uploading sooner, it's just I thought of this at 1 in the morning, so instead of writing down the story, I gave myself vague notes and fell asleep. So there's that... 😂

Please if you have any sort of suggestions, give them to me because I'm in a dry spell.