My dad takes me to a Christmas party. However, the kids there are annoying and are getting on my nerves, so I try to get away, but rumor has it that Paul is here.
Someone told me that Paul is trapped in another room. This time I go along with it just for my Macca, but he still isn't there. I go downstairs where everyone asks about Paul, but they send them back upstairs, whereas I sneak off to the room that I feel he would be in...the basement hangout.
I was correct.
My jaw drops when I see my lovely Macca sitting on the couch. He is super sweet and invites me to sit next to him. We had some sweets like pudding and chocolates.
We were watching the ending of the Monkees Christmas special, waiting for the Paul special to come on afterwards. Paul cuddles cutely into the other girl's shoulder, and then does the same to me.
Even better, he held my hand briefly, and I melted from his soft touch. He didn't think I liked it though and asked me "No?". I frowned. Soon after, he places his hand under my shirt and rubs my stomach gently. He stops only to slide his hands around my waist, resting his head on my shoulder.
I had a cuddly, adoring Macca embracing me for all of Riu Chiu, and eventually the Paul special.
(This is Silver Paulie, by the way!!)
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I'm Only Sleeping...(Beatle Dreams)
FanfictionAll in the title. Every single Beatles dream I've had that I can remember. Read before opening! -I started writing/tracking these when I was in 8th grade. These may sound poorly written since I was just jotting them down! -Some of these may be slig...
