💛 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝔽𝔸𝔹 𝟜: 𝔸 ℙ𝕒𝕦𝕝 𝕄𝕔ℂ𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕟𝕖𝕪 𝔽𝕒𝕟𝕗𝕚𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 🌻

🌻tRuTh oR dArE💛

George and ringo went up stairs to grab the mattresses and blankets while John went to go get more pillows. Which left Paul and I to pack up. Great.......
I started by packing up some guitars left carelessly on the floor. I closed on of the cases but I wasn't quite strong enough to fully close it. Then Paul walked over.

'Here let me.' Paul said softy closing the case for me.

'Oh, Cheers.' I said shyly.

'No problem.' Paul replied with a reassuring smile. 'So, you play guitar too. That's pretty cool.' Paul started again.

'Yeah, I do I'm just so nervous, I'm picky on who I play it around.' I said feeling sad.

'Well from what John's told me I've heard you're quite good.' Paul smiled. 'Would you mind playing me something?'

'Oh,' I was kind of put on the spot but for some reason I felt comfortable with Paul. 'I guess I'll give it a bash. It might sound horrible I have terrible nerves.'

'It's ok,' Paul said. 'Would it help if I played along with you?'

'Yes,' my eyes lit up. It was always easier playing with someone else. 'That would help a lot.' I giggled.

Paul laughed. 'Alright then what song?'

'Hmm,' I bit my lip. 'Do you like elvis?'

'Are you kidding? Who doesn't.' Paul chuckled. 'You sound like you have good taste in music.'

I couldn't help but blush. 'Well which song by him then?'

'Hmmm.' He hummed. 'Love me tender?'

I blushed that was one of my favourites. 'I love that song.' I beamed.

Paul walked over and grabbed two guitars that weren't put away. Then we both sat on the couch facing each other.

'Oh, you're left handed?' I said noticing we were facing each other like a mirror image.

'Am I? Oh yeah I am to...' He said sarcastically while smirking making me blush. 'Alright shall we?'

I went all quiet again, but before I could say much else, he started playing the song.
Which left me pretty much forced to play along. He played mainly lead and I just did rhythm trying to figure out who was doing what. Then singing came along.

"Love me tender, love me sweet
Never let me go
You have made my life complete"

Paul sang while smirking at me. His voice was so sweet and pure. After the first verse I couldn't help but sing along. I'd never done this with anyone I'd just met in my life.
Then we sang the rest in perfect harmony with each other. It was an amazing feeling

"You have made my life complete
And I love you so
Love me tender, love me true
All my dreams fulfill
For my darling I love you
And I always will
Love me tender, love me long
Take me to your heart
For it's there that I belong
And will never partastically
Love me tender, love me true
All my dreams fulfill
For my darling I love you
And I always will
Love me tender, love me dear
Tell me you are mine
I'll be yours through all the years
'Til the end of time
Love me tender, love me true
All my dreams fulfill
For my darling I love you
And I always will..."

The song ended and we just looked into each other's eyes. I couldn't describe the feeling. It was amazing.

'You have a beautiful voice Samantha, why would you try hide it.' Paul said still looking me in the eyes.

'I...I don't...know.' I looked at him genuinely puzzled. 'Well actually your voice was amazing to be able to harmonise so well. I can't describe the feeling it was awesome.'