It's Only Love

Ch. 8

We ran to George's flat, which wasn't too far away from mine actually, and he sent me to sit on the couch. He ran into his room and came out with his guitar. I smiled a big grin because I knew what was going to happen.

He began to sing some of the most beautiful lyrics I have heard, along with amazing guitar. I was very impressed at his skill.  As soon as he finished the song I came over to him and kissed him. He kissed me back and we sat there kissing for what seemed to be too short until someone came in the the door. We broke apart from the kiss from the we just shared, as I heard a snickering from behind me.

"Oh shut it John!" George shouted as he pulled me closer to him.

I blushed. John saw my face, and a widespread look of panic came upon his face.

"I'm sorry if haven't gotten your camera-"

"John I got it for her. You are off the hook," George said slightly annoyed. 

With that John jogged off to what I presumed was his room.

"Do you and John live together?"

"Yes actually, well I live with all of the Beatles." He said a bit matter-of-factly.

"I'm sorry," I said cracking up as he joined in laughing.

"I heard that!" John shouted from another room.

"Hey John come out! Why don't we all talk?" I yelled as John slowly crept out of the back of the room.

George got up from his brown leather chair and sat next to me on the couch.

"What do you want?" John teased sitting in the chair.

"What are George's darkest secrets?" I said resting my head in my hands.  watching as George's face grew full of mortal terror and John's grew to a devilish smirk.

"Well-" John started

"John don't you dare!" George yelled.

"Guys I was just kidding, god." I said laughing and slumming back in the couch.

"Well aren't you just a lady?" John said teasingly about my improper posture.

I began to feel self conscious and sat up straight again.  We talked for another hour or so until I looked at the clock and saw what time it was.

"George I need to go home. It's getting late."

With that George grabbed my jacket and walked me to the door.  I waved goodbye to John before walking out.

"I'd love to walk you home." He said shutting the door behind him and intertwining his fingers with mine.

We walked for about 12 more blocks before I told him this wasn't the way to my house.

"I know I just didn't want you to leave so early." he said chuckling a bit as he looked at the ground in embarrassment.

I walked closer to him and laid my head on his shoulder after we turned around.

After another 20 minutes or so we were at my house and George dropped me off.

"I'm going miss you."

"Well you have my number so call me when you miss me too much. Okay?" I said as I kissed him on the cheek, before heading up to my room.

I turned around before shutting the door to see George sprinting towards his house. I walked up to my flat and dropped my stuff on my bed before returning to the kitchen to make tea and food as the phone chimed, signaling someone was calling.

"Hello?" I asked as I put the phone to my ear.

I heard panting and heavy breaths. I  was about to hang up when I heard "I miss you." From a familiar voice. 

I giggled and that made George chuckle.
We talked on the phone as George tried to regain his breath.

"So you really ran home just to call me?"

"I missed you once you turned away."

I giggled once more and began to twist the phone cord around my finger. I was about to speak again when I heard the tea pot whistle it's song to let me know it was ready.

"George I have to go but I'll call you in the morning ok?"

"Alright, love. Good night."

"Night George, I'll call you as soon as I get up," I said slamming my phone down to get my tea.