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"Let go of him!" George yelled. "Let go of him you fucking bastard!"

Ringo's father looked at him, face red with anger.

Thankfully, he let go of him. Ringo dropped to his knees, clutching his stomach.

George raised his fist, about to punch that motherfucker in the face until he beat him to it. His fist landed on his eye, causing him to stumble back in pain and shock.

"Fuck!" In a flash of red, George swung his fist.

He didn't know how much he punched him until Ringo stopped him. George turned to him, a snarl set in his lips with an angry glint in his eyes. Then his face fell, softening when he saw Ringo's almost horrified expression. George didn't have to see how much damage he did. His knuckles hurted already.

"Let's go." Ringo mumbled, eyes set on his beat-up father. "I-I don't want to stay here anymore.."

George nodded, his left eye throbbing.

"Whatever you say."

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They stopped at a red light.

"I-Is your girlfriend okay with me staying?"

"We.. uh.. kinda broke it off.."

Ringo widened his eyes. "What?"

George shrugged.

"I saw that Pattie didn't want to go on anymore. She felt like it wasn't what it used to be."

As if there was something in the first place, George added mentally.

"Oh." Was all that Ringo could say. "Then you're single?"

"I thought we were together?" He feigned hurt.

"You never made it official." Ringo teased. "Over text isn't really official."

"Fine. You sap." He mumbled the last part.

"I heard that."

George grinned and looked over his shoulder. He removed the visor, showing off his face. Even with his black eye, he still looked handsome.

"Will you, Richard Starkey, take me, the dashing George Harrison, as your loving boyfriend?"

"Dashing my arse." Ringo scoffed, trying to fight back the grin that threatened to form in his face. "I, Richard Starkey, take George Harrison---"

"Dashing George Harrison." He corrected. "Also, handsome, sexy, awesome---"

"Alright, alright." Ringo giggled. "I," He bit his lip. "Take the George Harrison as my boyfriend."

George grinned wider, fangs showing off.

"I love you."

He blushed, cheeks turning red like his bitten/bruised lips.

"Love you too---" He didn't manage to finish when George's bike shot off once the light turned green. He shrieked, tightening his arms around his waist and shut his eyes tight. "You know what? I hate you! I hate you George Harrisoaaahh slow down! I hate you! I hate you!"

He laughed loudly, covering his visor with puffs of white fog.

"Love you too!"

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uhm what do you think of the new cover?
sorry for not updating for the past few days
i've been busy with Crazy For You (check it out if you like dark themes and Starrison!)
what do you think of the story so far? i hope you guys still enjoy it :)))