Crush - McLennon Oneshot
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It was a cloudy cold day, and John was stuck inside with just his music. Mimi had gone out on a 2 week girls trip just 4 days or so ago, so he had the house to himself. And though he hated to admit it, John felt lonely and he missed having somebody in the house. Even if it's only been a few days.
The clock read 6:34pm. And John knew exactly who he wanted to see at the time, Paul.
The boy who he had been crushing on for at least a year now.
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68 years ago on this day, John Lennon met Paul McCartney. July 6, 1956.
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