P.S I love you~ Paul McCartney

All of me

Cause all of me
Loves all of you
Love your curves and all your edges
All your perfect imperfections
Give your all to me
I'll give my all to you
You're my end and my beginning
Even when I lose I'm winning

I woke up the next morning with a pair of arms wrapped tightly around me. I carefully turned over to find myself face to face with a sleeping Paul. He looked so cute when he slept. Everything about him was so perfect, I loved his long eyelashes and the way he mouth made him look like he was pouting.

He started stirring a bit signaling he too was about to wake up. He opened his eyes to meet mine.
He looked a little shocked at first but quickly his face formed a gentle loving smile.

"Morning." He said in a hoarse voice.

"Morning paulie."

"I thought last night was a dream." He said.

"Do you wish it was?"

"Never." He pushed his lips against mine. We gazed into each other's eyes for a few moments before his expression changed as if he had just remembered something.

He quickly leaned over the bed to fetch his pants.
I sat up and stared at him
"What are you doing?" I asked curiously.

"Wait a sec- ah here we go."

He pulled out a diamond ring. My ring.

I gasped at the sight, a little surprised he had it with him.

He scooted closer to me taking my hand, My other hand holding the blanket to cover my naked body.

"Soph this is your ring."

"I know." I responded. "I didn't know you still had it!"

"Of course I still have it! Ive been carrying it around with me everywhere that I go, ever since the day you took it off."

This make my heart feel as if it sunk a little.

"I'm sorry Paul."

"Hey, it wasn't you're fault."

"But if I hadn't shut you out, you wouldn't have felt the ne-"

"Soph, really it isn't your fault, it's mine. But that was in the past. We have to focus on now, on each other. Sophie I love you more than I love myself. And that's saying a lot!" I giggled at his joke. "But seriously I love you more than anything, and that's a fact. You're so fucking amazing, to me you're the exact definition of perfection. I just want to know if you still feel the same way. Do you still love me? I know you told me it last night but maybe it was just a on the moment thing. I mean I would understand if you didn't b-"

"Paul, paul honey." I took his face in my hands. "You're rambling."

"I know I know but you still didn't answer my question." He pouted.

I really thought the answer was obvious.

"Paul of course I love you, you complete me." I gave him a gentle kiss.

"Then will you put this ring back on, and move back in with me because I really really miss you like hell."

I smiled widely. "Yes!" He slid the ring back on my finger.

"And promise me one thing."

"What is it?"

"If you're ever feeling down or if something's wrong you talk to me about it. Even if I'm in a mood or something you'll tell me. I don't want you to shut yourself away from me again alright?"

"Alright, I promise."

"Good." He placed his lips on mine, they lingered there for about a few seconds.

"Now let's pack up all this and you can move back home."  He said.

Home.

Paul.

Very much the same thing.

A/N: THIS STORY IS ALMOST OVER AHHH