So we made very good love to each other to make up for the 4 years we were apart. And it was amazing. It made me forget all that happened and took me back to before that tour.
So the next morning, I woke up a little sore, but extremely happy. Well to be fair, every time I woke up next to George I felt that way. I limped my way to the shower and washed, and when I got out, I dried off with a towel and headed to his closet, since I didn't have any other clothes with me. I grabbed a shirt that he had that was long enough on me and headed towards the phone and called Adam, Jace, Mimi and Ruth to let him know what was going on. Then I headed to the kitchen.
"Good morning." I hummed as I entered into the kitchen and he stood there with a huge smile on his face.
"Good mernin'. I hope ye enjoyed yer night." He said as he winked at me and handed me some breakfast that he made. "Oh I sure did. How was your night?" I grabbed an eating utensil to eat breakfast with and his eyes followed me around in the kitchen. "It was amazing." He took his breakfast and we headed to the couch. I sat with my legs cross-crossed and George stared at me. "What?" I asked and I followed his eyes, which were between my legs. "Hey! My eyes are up here!" I said, closing my legs.
His deep laugh rang through the house as he put both of our plates on the table and he slowly climbed on top of me. "I'm so happy ye changed yer mind about coming back." He just couldn't stop smiling, and it made me smile. We were about to engage in a full blown make out session, but we were interrupted by the doorbell. I got up and headed to the door and opened it.
"Hey Adam! Thanks for bringing me some clothes!" I invited him in and I grabbed the clothes from him and put some panties and pants on. "So what's this I hear about you moving?" Adam said as he sat on the couch and George looked over at him. "We? Who is "We"?" Adam looked back at George. "If Brielle moves, then I want to be nearby. I'm coming too." He crossed his arms and George shrugged. "Alright then. That's up to ye."
I walked out from the bathroom after putting the pants on and I walked over to the couch and I sat between them as I continued to eat my breakfast. "So you're coming?" Adam nodded, and I smiled and hugged him. "That's great! Thank you!" I exclaimed excitedly. This was a new, huge step into the next part of my life and I was so ready for it. "So have you found a place to stay at when we move?" I asked Adam, and he nodded. "That was quick. I only told you about the move this morning." We laughed, and then we were cut off by the phone ringing.
George went to answer it, and Adam and I continued to discuss our plans. Then, the doorbell rang, and when I opened the door, I was greeted by my friend's faces. "Bri! I can't believe you're leaving us!" Mimi said as she hugged me tightly. "Make sure you call us as much as you can and visit as much as you can as well!" Ruth added and joined the hug. "You don't even understand how much I'm going to miss you!" Jace said, and the three of us were all in a group hug. "I'm going to miss you guys too." I told them, and we stayed in a group hug for a little bit, before the hug was cut short.
"Sam?" I said as I saw Ruth's nephew and I took him out of her arms. "You got so big! Look at you!" I gasped and he gave me a small smile and he was just such an adorable 2 year old. "I brought him over because I'm on babysitting duty and I have to go somewhere in an hour. You wouldn't mind babysitting, right?" She asked nervously and I smiled widely. "No! I don't mind at all!" I said, taking Sam from Ruth and carrying him in my arms.
"Hey Brielle. I'll be right back. I'm going to the store. Would ye like anything?" I shook my head and he kissed my forehead before exiting the house. And while he was gone, the rest of us sat in the main room and just talked for an hour before Ruth had to leave. Then Mimi, then Jace. I was really going to miss them.
But for now, it was just Adam, Sam and myself. "Well I guess I should go home and pack for us." Us? "Wait, you would pack for me?" I asked him and he nodded. "Sure. You seem kind of busy here and it doesn't look like you're coming back for your stuff, so I wouldn't mind packing most of your stuff." I felt tears build up in my eyes. A life without Adam is a life wasted. "Oh gosh! Thank you so much! You spoil me way too much." He laughed as he got up and headed to the door. "I'll talk to you later, Alright?" "Alright." We hugged and I watched as he left.
"Alright, Sam. I'm all yours." He sat on the couch next to me and I tried to find a kids show for him on the television. In the meantime, I searched the bag that Ruth had brought for him and took out some of his toys, which immediately caught his attention. He crawled to the bag, and began to pull out the toys he wanted, so I put his toys all over the floor, so he had more space to play. And as he played, I sat with him on the floor and played with him. And then he got hungry, which I fed him some baby snacks and juice. And because he ate, a little while later, I had to change his diaper.
And not too long after that, we watched tv and cuddled, until he fell asleep in my arms and I held him close. I closed my eyes and rocked him softly, and George came back from the store. He looked over at me and Sam and smiled. He dropped the bags and grabbed a camera and took a picture. The sound of the camera made me open my eyes and I looked at him. "Oh hey. I didn't see you there." I chuckled softly and I slowly laid him on the couch and got up, before kissing George's cheek and going to grab some blankets for Sam and make a makeshift bed on the floor, since I was scared that he would fall off the chair. I then moved Sam's sleeping body to the floor and covered him slowly, before laying next to him and cuddling with him.
And before I knew it, I had fallen asleep. So without me knowing, George grabbed a blanket and covered me with it and kissed my forehead.
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Till There Was You (George Harrison Story)
FanfictionBrielle Anderson. A shy, African-American, 22 year old. George Harrison. A famous guitarist known for his work in The Beatles. He likes her and she likes him. Nothing strange. But will their relationship be able to last through the troubles that co...