"Hey Ringo."

He looked down, blue eyes peeking from his messy bangs. "George!"

"Hey what---"

He dangled from the tree branch with his legs hooked. His shirt went down, revealing his bare stomach. George's eyes travelled on the skin, licking his lips.

Ringo noticed. "Like what you see?" He said, giggling.

George smirked. "Maybe I do."

He watched Ringo's cheeks turn red. "I-I---"

George chuckled. "Kidding." He went over to him. Ringo was upside down. The smaller tried to cover his stomach but gravity kept on making it fall.

"I'll catch you." George said, arms at the ready.

Almost gracefully, Ringo rose up like a mummy and returned to his normal position. He smiled at him before letting go.

He fell and as usual, George caught him.

"I could say that... I fell for you." Ringo joked.

George rolled his eyes. "So punny." But he laughed a little nonetheless. He let him down on the ground.

"Thanks." Ringo smiled.

George shrugged. He placed his hands in his pockets. "Do you want to walk around with me? I-I mean... I-If you want to, I mean."

Ringo giggled. "Sure, Georgie."