Cinco ocaciones en las que John le obsequió rosas a Paul, y una vez que Paul le regaló una rosa a John. Fanfic basado en un gif de @whydontwedoitontheinternet. (Thanks ^^) Disclaimer: Salvo algunos hechos, que están documentados y son comprobables, esto son sólo ideas de mi loca cabeza. John Lennon y Paul McCartney se pertenecen así mismos. Advertencia: Menciones de sexo no descriptivas, alcohol, drogas y muerte. Y unas cuantas palabras ''vulgares''

John didn't move for a good minute or two. Then he set down his guitar and stood up. He walked over and sat down on the edge of Paul's bed and cupped the younger boy's face in his hands. "Paulie, listen to me. I'm in love with you. You. You, and no one else. I will never love someone the way I love you. Nor will I love someone to such intensity. I love you. I love you. I love you." Paul smiled. Because it was exactly what he needed to hear to put his brain at ease. "I know....I love you, too."

Warning⚠ This contains alot mature content (smut) so if gay beatles porn makes you uncomfortable I would not recommend reading... ■■■■■■■■■■ For the weirdos who do enjoy reading McLennon fanfic this is my first so it'll probably suck😓 //I obviously didn't come up with a creative title it's just literally exactly what it is😂//

John and Paul start a relationship, and things quickly become a lot more complicated in their lives. Feelings are realized. Moments are had. Bridges are burned. Nothing will be the same again. Will love between two men prevail during the sixties, a time where being homosexual is taboo, and even onwards? McLennon and Starrison.

The Beatles were at the top, rewriting the music history books. They drove all the girls crazy with their good looks and talent. However, as humans, we cannot control our feelings, especially when they happen to be frowned upon. There may be more to a person than you'd think.