HOLY FUCKING SHIT IT'S BEEN AGES SINCE I UPDATED

I'M SO SO SORRY AGJDKFLGKKJL

ALSO MY WRITIN STYLE CHANGED-ish SO THIS CHAPTER WILL BE uh DIFFERENT-ish

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>> ANATHEMA <<

>> someone or something that is very strongly disliked <<

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the very evening george was texting ringo, he was currently playing a match of monopoly with john and the rest. anne was losing, torn between giving out fifty bucks– she was already broke– or waiting for the next turn. paul was ruling three-fourths of the board but john and him already got a plethora of houses and hotels up and running.

"so what'll be, anne?" john cackled evilly. "mortgage or wait?"

she groaned, turning to her boyfriend for help. "paul..."

he sighed, handing her a blue paper. "fine. but you owe me, hun."

"hey," ringo pouted. "you never told me you can help, johnny."

he grinned. "sorry, short-stuff. thought you were doing well on your own."

"flattery won't get you nowhere, winnie."

ringo's phone buzzed, making the two cats jump up. nala hissed at it, while simba seemed to brighten up at the display picture. he purred loudly, tapping at the glass screen.

"'scuse me," ringo uttered, going up to the table where the two cats lay. "who's that, simba?" he cooed, scratching the moggy behind the ears. he glanced at the screen, face falling. "oh."

"ritch?" john called out. "it's your turn!"

he didn't answer. instead, he opened his phone, nibbling on his lip as he read george's text. his heart undoubtedly made flips that could rival the highest rollercoaster, and ringo hated the fact that george just knew exactly what to say.

damn him.

"rings?"

he jumped, clutching his phone to his chest as john appeared in front of him.

"y-yeah, um,"

"you alright?"

"i, yeah," ringo stumbled out, nervously carding his hand through his bangs. "um, i-it was jus' one of those cheap advertisements and.."

john chuckled. "god, you're the worst liar ever. hand it over."

ringo blinked. "hand what over?"

"this," lightning quick, he pressed his mouth against his, making ringo let go of his phone. john caught it, a smirk forming in his lips.

"cheat," ringo murmured, heat rising up his cheeks.

john hummed, leaning in for another kiss. "you've got the wrong guy, ritch."

ringo turned away, frowning slightly. "you're still hellbent on that, aren't you john?"

"as hellbent as george trying to get you back. what did he text you, anyways?"

ringo bit his lip. "john, don't—"

too late. john, having memorized ringo's password, slid it open. seconds that felt like ages passed, and ringo was worried john would break his phone.

"fucking asshole."

"john," ringo tentatively brushed his fingers against john's taut knuckles. "john, i–"

"were you planning to sneak out and meet him at the restaurant? because if—"

"no!" ringo cried. "what the hell, john?"

"i—" john's anger melted away. "i'm sorry, i just—"

wordlessly, ringo wrapped his arms around his neck. he pressed his face against john's neck, letting out a sigh as he felt his hands on his waist and a chin atop his head.

"you should go."

"john—"

"look, greg may be a dickwad—"

ringo giggled. "dickwad?"

"— but he was your boyfriend—"

"— for six months."

john crinkled his nose. "fucking hell, half a year? anyways, as i was saying, you guys still need to end it officially. so, we could, y'know,"

ringo smiled. "date?"

"y-yeah," clearing his throat, john continued. "yeah, date. a more-than-friendly date for a change. how about it?"

"hmm, let me think." seeing the expression on john's face, ringo laughed. "kidding! 'course i'll go with you."

it was like a freight train was being lifted off john's chest.

"you mean it?"

"yeah, yeah i do. now are you gonna kiss me or not?" he teased. and john was more than happy to miss the monopoly game for the piece of heaven located in between ringo's lips.

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