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"Just... kiss me." ordered Harrison, trying to seem dominating to his boyfriend, Ringo. Ringo walked towards George and pulled him down a little to his level, their eyes meeting. But Ringos mouth twisted into a smile before he was able to do anything more and he begun to laugh.
"Again?" asked George, too laughing. "I'm sorry, i'm sorry, I just can't take you seriously." apologised Ringo through the laughs. The two men looked at each other in disappointment, having failed at the romance again. They'd been dating two months now and hadn't made out. Kissed, yes. But only simple goodbye kisses and what not. Not anything sensual or romantic. They themselves honestly hadn't noticed or had a problem with it, but then their mate Paul asked about it he said he was a little worried. Now, the two where trying to 'get it on' whenever they had the chance. But so far no good.
"What if I shut my eyes?" asked George hopefully. Ringo nodded. "Ok, bend down and shut those eye holes." Ringo commanded, placing his hands on George's shoulders, pulling him closer. George shut his eyes and bent down, the anticipation building. He felt Ringo's arms wrap around his neck and his breath against his face, making George a little shaky. Then a slow, soft, small kiss graced his lips. It was as delicate as a butterfly, barely existent.
Ringo slowly pulled away and George let his eyes flutter open. There was a moment of silence before George giggled. "What?" asked Ringo defensively. "You're just sooo cute!" Yelled George, picking up Ringo in a hug and giving him a tight squeeze. George wasn't strong enough to hold him for long though, so he fell backwards with Ringo landing on top of him.
They both laughed again and Ringo leaned down, rubbing his and George's noses together before crawling off of him to lay beside him. George pulled Ringo in tight.
"Do you think we'll ever get it right?" he asked. Ringo smiled. "Hey, we're both new to this whole male dating thing. And we're both happy with where we're at, so why rush things? Let's just go at our own pace, y'know? I like just being with you. And who cares what Paul thinks? Just because he's horny doesn't mean we have to be."
George laughed aloud. "You're right. I like being with you too." he complimented. Ringo tugged his cheek in response.
"Well I bloody hope so!"
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Starrison Oneshots
FanficI spend way too much time trying to find good Starrison fics and oneshots, so i just decided to write my own 🤷♂️ Cover by me