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George remembered putting his keys on the coffee table right after arriving and he was probably too tired to take them with him when he went out in the night. He didn't want to make a fuss over it and wake everyone in the hotel just to get into his room, but what else could he do? Well... there was an option. No, that's just... Don't even think about it. You finally made up and now you want to get in bed with him?! But George really didn't want to sleep in the corridor and what's more. He was pretty sure Ringo wouldn't let him. He was too nice for that. George closed his eyes, choosing the right words for a moment. Ringo noticed something was happening. George wasn't looking for his keys anymore and now he was just staring at the floor or maybe closed eyes. It was too dark to recognized that. "Is there something wrong?" "Well... apparently, I've left the keys somewhere in my room" George said with a small chuckle. Trying to hide how nervous he was. Harrison what are you doin'... He thought to himself when he realised how embarrassing it sounded. George didn't want to be pain the ass so he just waited for Ringo's response, rubbing the back of his neck impaciently. Actually, two friends sharing a bed isn't that strange over all, but George knew he hadn't seen him as a friend for a long time then. Ringo wasn't that dumb as others considered him to be either. His stomach made a flip once he realised what George was asking for. But he wouldn't let his friend down even if it meant to share a bed with him.
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I'm updating again today 🥴 yay! Lmao. Thanks to the three people reading this. It means a lot ;—; ❤️

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