[Bit of a long chapter because of the lyrics~]

George laughed. "There isn't any music, Rings!"

Ringo giggled. "Then we'll sing!"

He held his soaked hands (rather, the sleeves of George's coat) and pulled them up to his neck. Ringo blushed and looked up, his wet but happy face inches close to his.

"Before this dance is through," George sang softly. "I think I'll love you too. I'm so happy when you dance with me."

Ringo smiled as he took a step forward, George's hands on his waist.

"I don't want to kiss or hold your hand
If it's funny try and understand..." Ringo continued, closing his eyes as he laid his head on George's chest. "There is really nothing else I'd rather do~"

George rested his chin on the top of his head. "Because I'm happy just to dance with you..."

"I don't need to hug or hold you tight.
I just want to dance with you all night," He swayed with him back and forth with him in the rain.

"In this world there's nothing I would rather do," They harmonized.

Ringo smiled as they danced around the street under the pouring rain.

"Because I'm happy just to dance with you." George finished, smiling all through out. He spun Ringo around, making him laugh.

Ringo beamed at him. "If somebody tries to take my place," He giggled. "Let's pretend we can't just see their face~"

"In this world there's nothing else I'll rather do," George pressed his lips against his cheek. "I've discovered I'm in love with you..."

Ringo blushed, his heart hammering in his chest. He smiled. "Because I'm happy just to dance with you."

"I'm happy just to dance with you," George murmured in his ear, a smile lighting up his features.

They were soaking wet. But George didn't care as long he was with him. He was happy just to dance with him, out in the pouring rain. Just to simply be with him.