A bite of love (Starrison & Mclennon)

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Norman's p.o.v

  I've been following the manager for a few weeks now, taking in his every move. I must admit he was a sight, too bad I'm going to kill him. I'm going to kill him whether I get the drummer or not! 

  I see them get off their plane at the airstrip. One by one they all file out, I see all five of them happy, calm before the storm I see.

  A few days pass, I see George and Paul walking to the managers house so I hide. There isn't much talking, but the most important thing I get is, "Alright, tomorrow I'll be over at around 5 to discuss some work and concerts, so be sure Richard is awake by then." Why wouldn't he be? I'm broken out of thought when I hear the door open. Quickly I merge into the shadows not being noticed. I see the pair walk off, 5 o'clock eh? Alright, we'll just make sure you don't go. I think with a sly grin before returning to my hideout.

John's p.o.v

  I wake up all groggy with a little black kitten curled up next to me, I smile knowing exactly who it is. I contemplate whether to get out of bed and wake it up, or to sleep in. I turn to a clock, 10:30, I have plenty of time, I think while gently caress Paul's soft fur on his head, trying not to wake him. I close my eyes drifting off to sleep once again with my hand on his little tummy.

  The smell of bacon and eggs make my eyes shoot open out of hunger. Quickly I jump out of bed and head downstairs to see Paul with a apron on, making breakfast. I wrap my arms around his waist and kiss his neck, "Johnny stop!" He says through giggles, "Never!" I say nuzzling my head into his neck.

  "Ahem." We turn around to see George, hands on his hips, and Ringo stifling a laugh. "We may not be eating, but we don't want to see that." I immediately pull away, my face red from embarrassment, "Right, sorry." I say sheepishly. They both shake their heads and sit down.

  "Ringo, Brian said that he was going to be here around 5 to talk about upcoming concerts, and that you need to be awake." George says looking through the paper. Ringo, who looks like he's already falling asleep, just nods his head.

Ringo's p.o.v

  When Paul and John finish their meals, they go into the sitting room to write some songs. I go sit down and the sofa while George sits on the floor, and play some marbles.

  I notice it's only 12, but I'm already starting to feel drowsy, much more than my first pregnancy. It hurts a little less, but I can still feel the pain. George was kind enough to let me bite into his wrist this morning and let me drink some blood, even though Vampires can't take from other magical beings, they can drink from another if in need.

  "Ha! I win again!" I say, cheering at my victory. I hear George grumble and take out his wallet, "He's wearing his lucky rings, y'know?" John says not looking up. George hands me the money and we start a new game.

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I know I haven't updated in forever, but hopefully I can upload another chapter this weekend.