"Paul! How dare you punch Bennie like that? You're acting like a delinquent!", she asked while following him. He continued to walk away, but Kathy still ran after him. She was enraged at his unruly actions.

They reached the entrance of the school. Kathy pulled his arm and Paul was forced to face her.

"Start talking!", she yelled. Paul had his jaw clenched yet his eyes weren't on her, but on the boy who also followed her as she followed him.

"That d**khead right there. You should get mad at him, not me.", he responded, still glaring at the boy.

"What is your problem with Bennie? He's done you and I no wrong!", she raised her voice, very upset with Paul.

"How could you not know? He's the one who's been spreading rumors that you... You...", Paul trailed off.

"That I what?!"

"That you have tend to 'go around' with the guys at school.", he finally said, and Kathy's jaw dropped. How could Bennie, one of her close friends, accuse her of such thing?

She stayed silent, and sat down on the floor, hugging her knees. She stared at the wall and she felt hee eyes welling up.

Paul noticed this and scratched the back of his head. He didn't know what to do: whether to let her be or to join her and comfort her.

After much internal conflict, he decided to accompany her. He slowly sat down and copied her position. He looked at her from the corner of his eye, and saw tears dripping from her eyes.

"Kathy...", he said, to which he got no reply. He sighed and strokes her back. Kathy tensed up a bit, but later on relaxed and continued sobbing.

"You shouldn't care what other people say about you. What matters is what you think of yourself.", he mused, and Kathy slowly met his gaze.

"What if I now think of myself as some slut that 'goes around' with guys?", she retorted, half-mad and half-hurt.

His heart ached as he saw her bloodshot eyes and tear-stained cheeks. What he did next, however, surprised her.

He wiped the tears from her eyes, fixed her messy hair, and wrapped her in his arms. Kathy's eyes widened and she pulled away.

"Wha-what are you doing?", she asked, but Paul just embaced her again. She was not used to this feeling: the feeling that Paul gave her. She somewhat felt safe, secure and... loved.

This time, however, she did not budge. She let him hold her and to be honest, she felt really special.She had never seen Paul like this. Heck, they practically strangled each other everyday!

His faint heartbeat echoed through her ears, and she realized how much she liked his company.

"Kathy, I think... you're really..."

She looked at him, awaiting for his sentence to finish.

"I'm what?"

However, they HAD to be interrupted by the bell ringing.

"Oh, it's time for the next class. We best be going.", he said, slowly standing up, and Kathy did, as well.

She fixed her skirt and straightened her blouse. Paul shook the dust from his pants.

"Bye. Thanks again for, earlier.", Kathy spoke, not making eye contact with Paul, and started walking. Paul watched as she did this.

As she reached the end of the corridor, he yelled, "Beautiful!"

She stopped in her tracks, and turned around to face him, but he had already run off. A small smile crept on her face and she continued walking.

"This is the man I'm marrying, and I don't regret it one bit.", Kathy said to herself, gradually drifting into a peaceful slumber.

-x-

Paul strummed his guitar as he sat on his bed. He couldn't sleep, as well.

"If Kathy was here beside me, I'd have dozed off by now.", he muttered, and continued strumming.

"Who knows how long I've loved you...", he silently muttered to himself, and it was like a lightbulb flicked inside of his head.

He started scribbling down on the worn out notebook that John and himself would write the lyrics of their songs on. After each line, he would pause, look at her picture on his bedside table, smile and write again.

He managed to finish the song in just an hour, and he didn't even break a sweat. He grinned, holding the notebook in his hand and kissed it.

"This is for you, Kathy. You have always been and forever will be my muse.", he spoke softly, before setting his guitar down and pulling the sheets over his body, drifting into a peaceful slumber.

-x-

The big day...

"Mum, are you sure it's alright? I don't look fat or anything?", the bride-to-be asked for the millionth time the same question, and poor Gina was getting tired of answering the same answer.

"Kathy, darling, I've answered that so many times now. You look fine! Gorgeous even!", her mother patiently spoke, but Kathy still somehow wasn't assured.

"Ugh, I'm so fuc- oh, I meant freakin' nervous!", Kathy stated, almost cussing in front of her mother, who raised an eyebrow at her.

"Why are you so nervous? All you're going to do is walk down that darn aisle, smile a bit, grab his arm, answer the priest, say your vows and kiss! What's so hard in that?", Gina asked her, and Kathy slumped.

"Mum, you're making it sound so easy.", Kathy whined.

"That's because it is, dear. There's nothing to get all tensed up about."

"She's right, y'know darling.", a man muttered from behind them, making Kathy furrow her eyebrows in confusion. She slowly turned around, fearful that the headdress might fall off and they'd have to start over again.

"Who said-", she cut herself mid sentence when she laid her eyes on the tall, handsome man before her. The man that resembled her features, the man that was the first love of her love, the man that so lovingly called her 'angel'.

"Da-Dad?", her voice cracked and her eyes widened. The man just stood there, smiling at her, yet it was evident in his features that he was nervous, as well.

Gina watched as her ex-husband slowly walked towards their daughter, and how the latter's eyes were already starting to well up.

"Hi, angel.", he said softly. Kathy stood up and ran to him, almost crushing her father with a very tight hug.

"Woah, there.", he said, chuckling softly, and stroking her back as he embraced her in return.

"Da-Dad, wh-why did yo-you leave u-us?", she asked in between sobs. Her father's heart ached at her question, and he looked at his ex- wife with sadness in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, angel. It's just- you're Mum and I had a huge fight back then. We weren't happy anymore. So we decided to...", he trailed off, his voice cracking, as well.

"But, why didn't you come visit us? Visit me? It's as if we never existed in your life.", she said, pulling away from the hug, avoiding his gaze.

"I- I assumed that you wouldn't want to see me again.", he saif truthfully. He thought that after their divorce, his daughter had developed some sort of hatred towards him.

"How could you think that, Dad?! Have you no idea how often I cried myself to sleep after you left? There was one time when I just practically stared at the figurine you gave me and sbwaled my eyes out! I've waited for so long for you to just come by and visit! But you never did!", she yelled, her mascara running down her cheeks and her face red with anger.

Gina had to come in and comfort her by rubbing her back just to calm her down.

"Hey, hey, darling.", Gina cooed, and Kathy sniffled. Her father just bowed his head, and wiped the tears that had formed in his eyes.

"I knew coming here was a bad idea. I shouldn't have come.", he said, avoiding the gazes of his ex-wife and daughter.

"I'm sorry for intruding. I just wanted to see my little angel walk down the aisle, but I see that I have no right in doing so.", he continued, and now Gina started to tear up.

"Goodbye, my loves. You'll always have a special place in my heart. Never forget that.", he said, before starting to walk away.

Suddenly, he was pulled by his arm and was hugged by his little angel again.

"Wha- I thought..."

"You may have hurt me, Dad, but I'm not letting you go again.", she said, burying her face in his chest. Her father's heart melted at this, and he kissed her head. He hugged her ever so tightly, afraid she would vanish.

"I won't, angel. I'll get always be here.", he said. Gina wiped the tears from her eyes and sniffled, as well, catching the attention of her ex-husband.

"Wait here, darling.", he said to his little girl, who nodded in response, before taking long strides to the woman who was his first love.

"What are you looking at?", Gina asked with a slight chuckle, and Kathy couldn't help but smile at the sight.

"You, who else?", he answered, staring directly into her brown orbs.

'They're flirting with each other.', she thought to herself.

"And why is that?", Gina asked, raising an eyebrow. He smirked and wrapped his arms around her.

"Let's find out, shall we?", he said, closing the distance between them and meeting his lips with hers. They slowly got into it, and Gina wrapped her arms around his neck.

It was starting to get uncomfortable for Kathy.

"Okay, you two. I don't need a demonstration of how you both made me.", Kathy interrupted her parents, who laughed in response.

"C'mere. Let's fix up that smudged makeup because of your father.", Gina told her daughter, while her husband gave her a weird look.The family was finally whole again.

-x-

"Congratulations, Paul!", one of the guests greeted him, and he shook his hand.

"Thank you. I'm not yet wed though.", he replied, earning a chuckle from the said guest.

He arrived early at the church because he was a nervous wreck. He wanted to get familiar with the place so that he wouldn't stutter in front of their guests, and mostly, his soon-to-be wife.

As he walked around, he couldn't help but admire all the decorations. He applauded his mother, Ms. Jones and, though he hated to admit it, Jane Asher. They did a tremendous job with their wedding, and it couldn't have been more dreamlike.

As if she was summoned, Jane appeared, pretending to wander around and gaze at their good work. Paul saw her and sighed. He had to talk to her like a gentleman.

"This looks lovely. Thank you for your efforts.", Paul spoke, and Jane acted as if she wasn't expecting him making small talk.

"Oh, that's nothing. Anything for you... and Kathy.", she said in a flirting manner, making Paul cringe internally.

"Listen, Jane. I'm getting wed to Kathy. You know that, right?", he asked, and the redhead nodded.

"So, I'm gonna ask a favor."

"Sure, what is it?"

"Could you please just act a little more professional towards me and my wife-to-be? I always get the feeling that you're... I don't know...", he trailed off, and Jane fiddled with her fingers while bowing down.

"Flirting with you?", she completed his statement, catching Paul off guard. Jane sighed and scratched the back of her neck.

"I'm sorry, Paul. It's just that, I like you. Very much. I've liked you way back, and I guess... I thought I could maybe get you to like me, too.", she explained, and Paul felt something heavy build up in his chest.

"I didn't respect you, guys. I didn't respect Kathy. I was acting like such a b**ch to both of you.", she admitted, and met his gaze.

"Jane..."

"No, Paul. It's okay, really. I guess I hadn't totallu moved on from you back in our highschool days. But, now is the time.", she cut him off, sighing. Paul could make out tears starting to form in her eyes.

"Jane, I understand where you're coming from. You like me, you've liked me for a long time now, actually. And I honestly feel bad for not being able to reciprocate your actions, because well, I... Someone else has stolen my heart already.", he explained, and Jane met his gaze.

"I'm sorry for being harsh on you at times. I know you'll find someone who can give you the love you deserve.", he added, and Jane smiled, sniffling a bit.

"Thank you Paul for being so understanding. You're making it even harder for me to move on, y'know.", she replied, and they shared a laugh.

"Well, I best be going now. It was nice seeing you. Goodbye.", she said, extending her hand for him to shake, and Paul accepted. He watched her slowly exit the church.

"That wasn't so bad.", John suddenly spoke, making Paul jump in surprise.

"Bloody hell, John! What's the matter with you?", the younger lad scolded, but he just got a chuckle from his best mate.

"I see you two finally got some closure.", John said, and Paul sighed.

"Yeah. About time, though. At least she wouldn't be bothering Kathy and I from now on.", Paul answered. John scratched the back of his head.

"Yeah, you and Kathy.", John murmured, but Paul heard it. The latter then remembered what Samuel had said to him last night, making his cheeks flush with embarrassment.

"Are you alright? You're red as a tomato.", John mused, noticing his best friend's tintes cheeks. Paul nodded and shook it off.

"Yeah, yeah. I'm fine. Excuse me while I go to the restroom and fix my suit.", Paul answered, leaving John in a hurry.

"Wait! I'll come with!", John yelled, and caught up to Paul.

'Great.', Paul thought. They entered the restroom, and Paul looked in the mirror to fix his tuxedo.

"Here, let me help you with that.", John said, and before Paul could protest, his best mate had already grabbed his tie and started fixing it.

'Why is it so awkward with him now?', Paul thought, and he did his best to avoid John's gaze.

"There, finished.", John spoke, and Paul thanked him.

"I can't believe you're f**king getting married, Macca. It feels so surreal.", John muttered, and Paul smiled.

"Yeah, I feel the same way. After a few months, I'm gonna be a father, I hope.", Paul answered.

"I just want you to know that I'll always be here no matter what. If you have some problems you'll want to share, we'll talk about it over some alcohol.", John said, putting an arm around Paul and laughing.

"Of course, mate. Thank you.", Paul answered. Their moment was interrupted when he heard someone call from outside the restroom.

"Where's the groom? The ceremony's about to start now!", said the person.

"Oh, sh*t. I need to go. Nice talk, John.", Paul said, and gave his friend a hug before exiting the restroom.

"You, too.", John replied with quite a sad tone.

-x-

Everyone was wearing their best dresses and suits, seated and eagerly waiting for the ceremony to start. Some chatted with one another while others were admiring with the decorations of the church.

Paul's bandmates: George and Ringo, of course were present. They looked sharp wearing their tuxedos, and some of the lady guests couldn't help but flirt with them.

"Hey, I think she's looking at you, mate.", Ringo mused, turning George's attention towards the young woman in an elegant peach dress.

"Nah, mate. I think she's into you.", he replied casually, but Ringo denied it.

"There she is. She's coming over here. And she has a pretty friend with her. Oh bloody hell, oh bloody hell- ", Ringo ranted, obviously nervous. George rolled his eyes.

"Shut up and act naturally."

"Hi there.", the young lady in peach said, her attention on Ringo.

"Oh, hi there.", Ringo tried his best to sound cool, but George could sense otherwise.

"I'm Maureen, and you are-"

"Richard. But you can call me Ringo, because of my many RINGS.", he replied almost instantly, emphasizing the last word while holding up his hands to his face.

"Well then, you have the privilege of calling me Mo, RINGO.", she stated with a wink, making Ringo blush madly.

"Oh my, so many! They're beautiful!", the other lady replied, catching George's attention.

"I'm George, and you are?", George mustered the courage to make the first move, which caught Ringo off-guard. The shorter lad gave him a meaningful look, but George ignored him.

"Oh, hi. I'm Pattie. Nice to meet you.", Pattie replied. They shook hands, yet their hands stayes together for quite some time as they stared into each other's eyes.

"Your eyes are really beautiful.", George complimented, earning a blush from Pattie. Ringo fake coughed, which annoyed George, but made Maureen giggle at Ringo's cuteness.

"Thank you. I like your eyebrows. So thick and bushy.", she replied, smiling. George grinned in return.

"Well, we best be going. Our friend Cynthia must be looking for us. See you around?", said Maureen, to which the two lads nodded to.

"See ya.", the boys replied simultaneously, and the girls looked at each other and smiled, linking their arms together and walked away gracefully.

"Wow. That just happened.", Ringo stated.

"I know. Who knew Paul's wedding could be a blessing to both of us?", George replied, and Ringo turned to face him. His lips slowly twitched into a smirk and George gave him a questioning glance.

"What?"

"I like your eyebrows. So thick and bushy.", Ringo said, mimicking Pattie's soft voice. George's face turned red and he repeeatedly smacked Ringo's arm.

"Shut up!", he whined, but that made Ringo laugh even harder.

"Shut up. You're just acting lime that 'cause you have the privilege of calling her Mo.", George retorted, copying Maureen's wink.

"Stop!" It was Ringo's turn to whine and they kept up their playful banter.

-x-

This was it. This was the day where two individuals who hated each other from the start will finally unite and spend the rest of their days with each other.

Paul stood at the altar, muttering to himself his vows and from time to time, fixing his tie. To say he was nervous would be an understatement, but he couldn't deny the fact that he wanted to kiss his bride already and take her home.

At this side was his best man, his best friend, of course. John was entertained watching Paul murmur his vows to himself, and looking nervous as heck. He chuckles to himself and patted his best friend's back for support.

Suddenly the bridal music started playing, and the guests stood up. Paul straigtened up and breathed heavily. This was it.

In came the adorable flower girls, the dashing ring, Bible and coin bearers, the beautiful bridesmaids and the handsome groomsmen and their elegant godparents.

But what caught Paul's eye, what caused his breath to quicken, and his palms to start sweating was his fianceé at the other side of the aisle. She had her head bowed down, but as she started walking alongside her parents, she slowly met his gaze and smiled at him. They both felt weak at their knees upon seeing each other.

"She's so damn beautiful.", he muttered to himself.

All of the guests were staring at her like she was some precious jewel shining so beautifully in the daylight. The way her dress fitted her body, the way she walked and the way she smiled made it hard for Paul to stand still and control himself.

Kathy was mesmerized as well at Paul in a suit. It was simple, yet she wondered how well he could carry such clothing. He looked so damn attractive, and his straight posture made him look taller.

"He's looks so gorgeous right now.", she muttered, and her parents chuckled at this.

"Hold on there, darling. Wait till later.", her mum teased, and they all shared a soft laugh.

After a walk that seemed like forever, she finally reached the end of the aisle. She kissed her parents' cheeks and Paul shook their hands.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. James.", Paul said, and the former smiled at him.

"You, too, boy. Take care of my daughter, alright? Or else...", he said jokingly, and they both grinned.

"You have my word, sir.", Paul replied and he focused his gaze on the beautiful woman before him.

"Hi.", he spoke, earning a smile from her.

"Hi.", she answered. They were acting so cute towards each other.

"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to witness the union of Kathy James and Paul McCartney...", the priest began.

The ceremony progressed, and soon, it was time for them to say their vows.

"Kathy, you have no idea how much you mean to me. I feel like saying 'I love you to the moon and back' still won't describe the amount of love I have for you.", Paul began, and Kathy smiled.

"I always argued with and teased you back then. I did every stupid thing just to have your attention, and every single time, it worked. Just not how I imagined it, though, 'cause you'd end up smacking me in the arm or something.", Paul added, garnering a laugh from the guests.

"That fateful day, when we were arranged by our parents, I acted annoyed, but you have no idea how ecstatic I was knowing I'll marry you. You, my long-term crush, would be spending eternity with me as your partner. I couldn't be happier.", he spoke, and Kathy smiled at his words.

"But of course, like all love stories, there had to be conflicts, there had to be arguments, there had to be drama. I know I have my weaknesses and my failures, which probably were the reasons why we fight and argue. And I'm sorry for all that.", he mused, and Kathy nodded with a smile.

"But you saw through all that. You understood me, you cared for me and you loved me at my worst. Any sane person would've left me already, but I guess you must be insane, huh?", Paul said, and it was Kathy's turn to laugh and blush.

"I promise to protect you from harm and provide you with everything you will need in our life together. I swear to never look at anyone else the way I look at you. Your love is the only thing I would ever desire. I would never put anything else before you, and I will never force you to do anything against your will. I will not only be your husband, but also your best friend, your hero and your guardian. Even if you push me away, I will always come back to you. I love you, Katherine.", Paul finished, and Kathy shed a tear. He wiped it with his finger and smiled at her.

"Gosh, how am I going to match that?", she spoke, and the guests laughed. Paul did, as well, and amticipated what she was going to say.

"We've known each other for a very long time, and it didn't help that our mothers were best friends for life. You know what makes me tick, what makes me smile and what makes me giggle like a schoolgirl. You know everything about me, and so do I to you.", she started, and Paul nodded at every word.

"I was always blind to your affections, then. It always confused me whenever you would flirt with me one second and argue with me the next. You drove me crazy, y'know?", she added, earning a chuckle from Paul.

"Upon hearing the fact that we would get married, I was genuine my annoyed. I though to myself 'Why is it that above all people, YOU had to be the one I'll marry?' And that mentality of mine stayed even though we moved in together."

"But little by little, I started to fall for you. I began to realize how sweet, caring and concerned you are towards the people dear to you. That time when I fell off the boat, you were freaking out so bad and you felt super guilty about it.", she remembered, and Paul's cheeks turned a tint of red.

"I remember you singing a song for me that time. You thought I didn't hear, but darling, I heard every single word." Paul smiled at her words and scratched the back of his neck.

"I vow to never leave your side despite the trials that may come. I will always consider your opinion on certain matters. I would never do anything that would make you doubt my love for you. I would defend you from all those who threaten to ruin our relationship. And most of all, I promise to give you all the love you deserve. I love you, Paul.", she finished, a tear falling from her eye again.

It was now time for the exchange of rinhs. Paul took the ring from fhe ring bearer, and faced his wife-to-be with love in his eyes.

"With this ring, I thee wed.", he said as he slipped the ring on Kathy's dainty finger.

Now, it was Kathy's turn. She took the other ring and lovingly gazed at her soon-to-be husband.

"With this ring, I thee wed.", she spoke, slipping the ring on his finger.

"I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride.", the priest said.

They stared at each other for a while, before they slowly started to close the distance between them.

"You don't know how long I've waited for this moment, love.", Paul whispered and Kathy nodded.

"Same goes for me, you gorgeous little-"

She was cut off by Paul placing his plump lips on her own, and they just got lost in the moment.

The guests cheered and stood up, all smiles at the newlyweds.

The couple pulled away from each other, and they looked at one another with so much endearment in their eyes. Paul rested his forehead on her, and they smiled at each other.

"Congratulations to the newlyweds!", the guests cheered and they threw rice at the couple as they walked down the aisle.

"Yes, Paul!" "You go, Kathy!", cheered John and Cynthia yelled simultaneously, causing them to turn to each other and blush.

"Look at John and Cyn.", Kathy whispered to her husband, which made him shift his gaze to the best man and maid-of-honor shaking hands and grinning like idiots.

"Looks like someone's gonna be next.", Paul answered, making Kathy giggle.

-x-

They made their way to the reception venue. Everyone danced, played some games, drank and chatted with each other.

Paul suddenly stood up and signalled the other lads, leaving Kathy puzzled at what will happen.

"This song we're gonna play for all of you today is an original composition, for my wife.", Paul spoke and this caught Kathy's attention.

The other lads sat on the chairs by the side, leaving the stage all to himself. The guests shifted in their seats to get a better view of Paul.

He strummed his guitar and began to sing.

"Who knows how long I've loved you... You know I'll loved you still... Will I wait a lonely lifetime, if you want me to, I will.", he sang, and the guests started waving their hands in the air. Paul's eyes were on Kathy the entire time.

"For if I ever you saw you, I didn't catch your name... But it never really mattered, I will always feel the same.", he continued. The guests waved their hands in the air, and Kathy placed her hands on her chest, touched at his lyrics.

"Love you forever and forever, love you with all my heart... Love you whenever we're together, love you when we're apart...", he added, winking at Kathy this time. Of course, doing this sent his wife tingles down her spine.

"And when at last, I found you... Your song will fill the air... Sing it loud so I can hear you, make it easy to be near you... For the things you do endear you to me, you know I will...", he sang, focusing his attention on his guitar.

"I will...", Paul finished, gaining an applause from the guests. Kathy stood up and ran towards him, engulfing him in a big hug. She peppered him with small kisses and the lads couldn't help but smile at the sight.

"That was beautiful, love. Thank you.", she whispered, her face buried in the crook of his neck. Paul smiled and kissed her cheek, embracing her tightly, as well.

"Anything for you.", he replied.

The band then performed all the songs they had rehearsed for the past few days, and the guests couldn't be any happier. It was like they were witnessing a live concert due to the quality performances of each of the members.

Next, Samuel uttered his speech to his stepson, and so did Spencer James, Kathy's father. Short, but sweet messages and also tips were given to the newlyweds. Both fathers shook hands and they soon joined each other at the back to drink some cocktails offered at the bar.

It was time to cut the cake, and as Paul took a piece and placed it on the plate, Kathy got some icing and smeared it all over Paul's face, making the guests cheer and clap.

Paul looked at her with a smirk, and Kathy gulped. He grabbed her face and rubbed his face against hers, garnering a squeal from Kathy and a laugh from himself.

"You freakin' bas-", she was cut off once again by familiar lips against her own, and she relaxed and wrapped her arms around his neck. The guests all together 'awwed' at their little moment.

After the cake eating, there were a few more activities such as viewing of the same-day edited video of the wedding and some snippets of the prenup shoots, then some games followed, and then it was time for the tossing of the bouquet and garter.

Of course, John and Cynthia had to be the ones to catch the said items. As Cynthia slipped on the garter on her leg and held onto the bouquet, John's bandmates wolf-whistled at him and some other male guests patted his back.

John crouched down and winked at Cyn, sending her insides in a frenzy. The newlyweds were amused at what they were witnessing.

John got under her dress and bit down on the garter, making his face brush a bit against her legs. Cynthia was flustered, yet she couldn't hide the fact that she liked it.

John succeeded in getting the garter and he waved it in the air while smiling widely. Everyone was cheering and Cynthia was clapping for him, as well.

What he did next surprised everyone, though.

He cupped her face in his hands and smashed their lips together. Cyn was shocked at first, but soon melted into the passionate kiss John was giving her.

"Ladies and gentlemen, witness the Powell-Lennon nuptial on September 30. Same place, same time." Paul spoke in the microphone, making the couple break away from their kiss and blush. They held hands and excused themselves to go outside.

Soon, the program ended. Everyone was either feeling sleepy, full from all the scrumptious meals, or tipsy from all the cocktails.

Gina and Spencer approached the newlyweds while holding hands, to the delight of their daughter. They bid goodbye to their precious angel after giving her a bone-crushing hug.

"I love you, angel. Take care.", Spencer mused, stroking her cheek softly. Kathy nodded at his words.

"Tell me what happened. EVERYTHING that happened after you both come from your honeymoon.", Gina whispered and winked at her daughter, making Kathy whine in embarassment.

"Mum...", replied Kathy, earning a laugh form her parents.

"Son, you know what you need to do.", Samuel spoke to his stepson, who playfully smacked his shoulder.

"Yes, my dear boy. You better be good in bed or else-"

"MUM, DAD!!! WHAT THE ACTUAL HECK?!", Paul whined, as well, and Kathy stiffled a laugh.

"Well, then. Off you go. Have fun.", said their parents with a smirk and wink on their faces.

It was the band's turn to approach the newly weds. John had his arms wrapped around Cynthia, George around Pattie, and Ringo around Maureen. They all looked adorable.

"Well, well, well. I see you all got dates now, huh?", Paul said, and the couples looked at each other with a tint of red on their cheeks.

"Yeah. I believe you all entered the church individually. What happened, hmm?", Kathy butted in, earning a laugh from the pairs.

"You're wedding happened, that's what.", answered Cynthia, and John kissed her head. The rest teased them and chuckled.

"Well, I'm happy for all of you, guys.", Kathy replied with a grin, her arms wrapped around Paul's body.

"Maureen and Pattie, take good care of my boys, alright?", Paul said, and the two ladies just smiled in response.

"Take care, both of you! Enjoy your night.", they all said, taking turns hugging and kissing the cheeks of the newlyweds.

The couple entered the bridal car and during they drive home, Paul kept kissing Kathy's cheeks.

"What is going on with you?", Kathy laughed, but he just continued what he was doing.

"I'm setting the mood.", Paul replied in a husky voice which sent tingles down her spine. His voice always managed to turn her on, especially when he made it low and sexy.

"Oh, really? Well, you better impress me,Mr. McCartney.", Kathy teased, licking her lips. She was surprised at the amount of confidence she had talking to him like that.

She saw Paul's eyes widen, and his breath started to quicken. She smirked at him and she heard Paul growl and inch towards her.

They finally reached their house and the driver opened the door for Kathy. Paul hurriedly exited the vehicle, as well and carried Kathy in his arms bridal style.

"What the- PAUL! PUT ME DOWN!", Kathy yelled while laughing loud, bringin a smile to his face.

"Thank you, kind sir! We'll be heading inside now!", Paul said to the driver, who tipped his hat in response.

As Paul carried her, Kathy was giggling and wiggling at the same time. It made it hard for Paul to walk in a straight line.

"Would you stop? You're being sk heavy!", Paul whined, and Kathy just wiggled even more.

Paul rolled his eyes and shut her up with a kiss, and it worked. Kathy calmed down and wrapped her arms around his neck.

He placed her down first as he opened the door with his keys, and placed them back in his pocket after succeeding.

"C'mere you.", he whispered in her ear, and kissed her again while carrying her. He kicked the door for it to close and they ascended the stairs to their bedroom.

He put her down, but his lips remained against her own. He spun her around and pushed her against the bedroom door, making Kathy moan slightly.

"What? Already? We're just getting started, love.", said Paul and Kathy's heart beat even faster.

"Oh, Paul. How do you so this to me?", Kathy muttered and she grabbed his face again.

They started to make their way to the bed and Paul fell down, Kathy on top of him.

"Oh, I like this.", Kathy teased and Paul started to unbutton her dress.

"I love you.", he spoke, pausing a bit and staring directly in her eyes.

"I love you, too.", she answered.

As they threw their clothes to the ground, as they caressed each other delicately with their hands, and as they kissed each other with much passion and need, they both proved to one another how much those words were true.

They were each other's firsts: first kiss, first love and first... you know what. That night was truly a night that they would hold remember for the rest of their lives, the night they finally became Mr. and Mrs. McCartney.

A/N: That's it, loves! Thank you for supporting this story and for being patient after almost two months without any updates. You've made this story reach the amount reads I never would've expected. I sincerely apologize for taking too long to update, but I do hope I made uo by posting an extra long (and I mean 4k+word long) chapter for you, guys. I love you all and once again, thank you. ❤ -louise