I walked down the foggy road away from John's house.

The early morning sun didnt shine, and the cool autumn breeze sent shivers down my spine.

I didn't feel too accomplished about what had just happened.

John knew I had forgiven him.

It was Ringo that he was waiting on.

I mean, I really dont blame Ringo for not wanting to forgive John.

But leaving the group......

My mind couldnt wrap around the thought.

No matter how hard I tried.

I arrived back at the house as I unlocked the door, my insides flooded with guilt.

I shouldn't have left and went there without Ringo knowing.

How else were you gonna tell John?

I don't know....... Ugh, I just dont want to think about it.
I walked into the warm cozy atmosphere, I scanned the room for Ringo but he was no where to be found.

I guessed he was still asleep.

I didnt ever hear him come to bed last night.

He had stayed up into the very late hours of the night.

He couldn't go to sleep. And I understood why.

I slumped my shoulders, letting my coat roll off as I hung it on the rack.

I slipped my shoes off sitting them next to Ringo's and began to walk upstairs.

The stairs groaned lightly with each step.

I tip toed trying to keep quiet.

I peeked my head through the bedroom door.

The blue walls glistened on this foggy day.

Usually they were shining the color of Ringo's eyes.

But today they only had a light glisten to them.

Ringo lay in the bed, his bare chest rose and fell with each breath.

His fluffy hair stuck up in all directions and made me giggle.

I stepped over to the bed and crawled in beside him.
His warm body heated my cold exterior.

I snuggled up to him, laying my head upon his pillow beside him.

I propped my head up with my hand.

I stuck my elbow in the pillow and let my head rest on my hand, looking down at Ringo.

I brushed his hair out of his eyes, and hummed my song lightly.

I sighed and watched as he slept soundly.

He was all.

He was everything.

I needed him to be with me every second of  everyday.

I put my head in the crook of his neck, and pecked his cheek gently as he slept.

"I love you.

And I always will."

I whispered lightly as I kissed his neck.

Suddenly, I felt tears rising up and my heart fluttered with a feeling I had never felt.

I began to cry into the crook of his neck letting my tears fall.

I didn't know what was wrong.

Something didnt feel right.
I began to have this gut feeling of something.

But I didnt know what, and all I could do was cry.

I felt two arms snake around my body, and a pair of warm lips touch my forehead.

"Shh, shh, I'm here Ellie.

Its okay, love.

Shh, just tell me what's wrong."

I hugged Ringo's neck and cried.

"I don't know Ritchie, I just have this feeling all of the sudden something bad is about to happen.

I can just feel it."

"Baby, nothing bad is going to happen.

I won't let it.

You're my baby girl, and nobody else can have you.

You're all mine.

And I'm yours."

I laughed lightly as I sniffed.

"I love you Ritchie."

Ringo laid me down and hovered over me.

"I love you more Ellie Ray Starkey-

I mean...... "

My eyes grew wide and I rubbed my hands through his hair.

"I'm sorry, I've just-

I don't know,

It-it sounds........"

I wrapped an arm around his head bringing his lips closer to mine.

Our noses touched and his blues crystal eyes, stared lustfully into mine.

"It sounds right?"

Ringo sighed shakily studying my face.

"Very much."

I smiled with satisfaction and put our foreheads together.

"Someday, someday."

Finally our lips met creating a passionate kiss between us.

Our lips moved in time, and fit together so perfectly.

Although all of our kisses were utter perfection.

This one was different, this one was special.

Ringo's gentle lips captured mine within each other.

He deepened the kiss more and more.

But always kept it soft and gentle moving with ease.

Making me want more, and never stop.

When we parted our heavy breaths stayed in time.

"Ringo, why do I never want to stop kissing you?"

Ringo rolled over pulling me on top of him.

"Because I mean it.

When I kiss you, my feelings are true.

It may just be you have never experienced that before.

I know I didnt before I met you."

He pushed a strand of hair up behind my ear.

"When I kiss you the way your lips move so intently with mine.

It is as if they can hear me saying I love you.

Because your lips stay exactly in time to mine.

Its that perfect kiss that only true love can make.

That kiss that you could only imagine in movies.

But we have it.

And I don't want to ever kiss another.

Only the sweet taste of strawberry wine will satisfy my thirst.

Being your fine soft, gentle lips."

Ringo moved closer caressing me once again.

His kiss moved from my lips, to my cheek, up to my neck.

He pecked me gently with a sigh.

"I love you."

I smiled.

"I love you more Richard Starkey."

Ringo laughed, and just as our lips were about to meet a knock came from downstairs..........
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Dun!  Dun!  Dunnn!

Sorry y'all to keep doing this to ya but I gotta make you want to keep coming back for more right!?  (Like Ringo's kisses) 😫😫❤

Just a quick question.

Who wishes you were the one getting kissed by Ringo in this?

👋👋👋👋👋👋👋👋👋!!!!

Yeah...... Me too.

Seriously falling hard.

Ugh, why must I be a teenager in love!?!?!? 😭😭😭😭😭💖

*sighs* please tell me yall feel the same way!! 

I need to know.

Its not a want.

Its a need.

😂😂😂😂❤😭😭😭❤