Seven. Hundred. Reads.

*woots*
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"Who's there---- ack!"

"STUUUU!" John yelled, lunging onto him.

Stu chuckled, patting him on the back. John released him and grinned.

"I assume you're Rachel?" He asked with a smile.

She nodded. "I assume you're Stu based on John's yelling?"

"That I am." He smiled, ushering them to come inside. "You're a lucky guy, Gear."

"Ta." George agreed, wrapping an arm around her waist.

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"George? Is that you?" Astrid gasped. "Paulie, how're you doing?"

He smiled at her. "I'm fine, Astrid, thanks."

"I'm Rachel." She greeted, extending a hand.

Astrid hugged her instead. "Aish, you're Georgie's girl aren't you?"

She blushed. "Yeah." She looked up at him. George smiled, a pink tint on his cheeks.

"So Paul what're you four doing here in America?" Stu asked, sitting beside Paul.

He scratched his nape. "Uh it's a sort of a long story-ish. Rach went here for surgery but her mom tricked her, giving her a one-way ticket."

"She's got a ticket to fly..." John sang. "My baby don't care... twang twang twaang..."

He shushed him with a sassy hand gesture. "Then, we went here from London to America then we got her back from Yoko---"

"Her manipulative step-mom." John added.

"Then we're here because John wanted to travel saying it was a waste of a good plane ticket."

Astrid raised an eyebrow. She faced Rachel. "Is it true?"

"Yup." The four of them responded.

"Damn that's some Disney evil step-mom shit right there." Stu uttered, eyes wide with disbelief.

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"Goodbye Stu, goodybe Astrid!"

The two waved from their doorstep. Paul hopped on the driver's seat and Rachel went straight for the shotgun before John could retort.

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"Hey Gear?"

He looked down. "Yeah luv?"

She was playing with the loose strings of her shirt. "Do you think..." She blushed. "N-Nevermind..."

He faced her. "What is it, Rach?"

"Do you think we'd be normal like Stu and Astrid?" She asked, biting her lip. "Y'know like... a normal couple?"

He kissed her cheek. "I'm a boy, you're a girl. I don't care if you were born biologically female or not. We're gonna be happy as fuck and we're gonna live in our own apartment and have babies---"

"I can't have babies, Gear." Rachel chuckled.

"We're gonna have babies," George insisted. "I never said you'll give birth to said babies."

"Too fast, Gear. But..." She linked their fingers together. "I like that, the happy as fuck part."

"I liked the living in our own apartment part." George nuzzled their noses together, making her giggle.

"Paul's gonna ring the phone six times every hour," She joked.

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With a phone full of selfies and sceneries, Paul took another picture.

"Paul, did you jus'... take a picture of my hands?" John furrowed his eyebrows.

He looked at him before checking out the photo on his Iphone. "You've got beautiful hands, did you know that?"

John's eyes widened, a blush spreading across his cheeks.

"I... I..." He sputtered. "Paul..."

"It's true, though." Paul whispered low enough so only the two of them could hear. He gently took John's hand and kissed the knuckles.

He looked away. "Macca, don't tell me you've got a hand kink?" He teased, still blushing.

Paul blinked. "I don't, actually. You just have really beautiful hands."

John tsked, annoyed at himself at how Paul affected him with just a few words.

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"You're really cuddly, Rach." George mumbled, eyes drooping.

She smiled. "That's because I'm your cuddle pillow." She said in a teeny tint voice. "Now cuddle me."

He rolled to her side. "You're so fucking adorable Rach." He kissed the top of her head.

Rachel made a 'mhmm' noise before looking up. They were sleeping outdoors and the night was full of stars.

"Look at that view, Gear." She gasped, eyes wide with wonder. "Fucking hell that's really pretty."

George looked up. "You're really pretty."

She turned to him, cheeks pink. "S-Shut up Gear," She said with a smile.

George sat up and wrapped his arms around her. "You're my pretty cuddly princess angel."

Rachel laughed. "That doesn't make any sense, Georgie."

"Love doesn't make sense, either." He whispered, leaning in.

Rachel smiled at that. "True, true." She leaned in, lips against his.

"You see those stars, Rach?" George asked, eyes filled with love.

"Yeah?" Rachel glanced at his lips, wanting more.

"Each star is a reason why I love you."

Rachel raised an eyebrow. "There are billions of them, George."

He smiled at her. "Exactly."

She looked at him and in that moment George saw the stars twinkling in her deep blue orbs as if they were the night sky themselves.

Rachel leaned against his chest. She could hear his heart thumping.

"I love you, you slick bastard." She laughed, pressing a kiss to his jawline.

"Love you too, my Disney princess." George watched as she slowly fell asleep in his arms.

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Ehh sorry if it's a short one but I haven't updated in two days so yeah sorry if it's crappy because i'm rushing school starts tomorrow oh god no why

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~Gracexxx

PS

New Year's resolution? Bitch please.