Imagine. . .
You look up at your fiancé Richard and can already tell he's had a rough day. He had just got home from a tour with the lads and was completely wiped out. "Richie? Are you alright?" You ask laying a hand on his shoulder. "I'm fine, love. Just tired, is all." He says putting a hand over his face, obviously stressed. "I know you aren't, Richie." You say. "Maybe I'll put on a movie we can watch?" You ask him. "Sure, sounds nice." He says smiling up at you from the chair he was sitting on. You decided to put on Sleepless In Seattle and we both sat on the couch. You lay your head on Ringo's shoulder and slowly drift off to sleep, surprisingly before he did. He woke up at around 2:00 a.m. and saw that you were still asleep. He chuckled and kissed your forehead. "I love you, muffin." He whispers in your ear and picks you up bridal style. He takes you upstairs to your bedroom and cuddles you and whispers sweet nothings until he too gives in to the deep strength that tiredness possesses. "Goodnight, sunshine.." He says moments before he slips into dream land, with you still in his arms.
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