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"Paul, stop."

The man gave him a desperate look. "But John---"

He sighed and took his phone away. "Look Paulie, she's gonna text you okay? Maybe she's busy or sleeping or whatever."

Paul bit his lip, hugging his FUTURE MRS̶ STYLES (the s in mrs was crossed off). "But..."

He kissed his forhead. "No buts, we gotta celebrate New Year's Eve. Or have you forgotten?"

Paul looked so sad. "I wanted to celebrate with her." He said with a pout.

John chuckled. "Oh hush, Macca. We could still Skype her and all that shit."

"Speaking of Skype, she's online!" George beamed, turning his laptop so it faces them.

Paul quickly jumped up. "Well Gear, what are you waiting for?"

Her face appeared. Her hair was still wet and she wasn't wearing any makeup.

But damn, George thought she looked better without it. Au natural.

"Hi guys!" She smiled, her chin resting on her palm.

"Rachel!" Paul hogged the screen. "How dare you seenzone me!"

She turned sheepish. "I was undergoing a check up, Paulie."

Paul pouted. "You could have at least texted me!"

"Uhh..." George fished out his phone. "Actually Paulie, now that I remember Rachie did text me about it..."

"What?! Why do you text George and not me?"

Rachel raised her hands in defense. "His name was first on the alphabet! Not my fault that G comes first before P!"

John bursted giggling. "That sounded dirty," He mumbled with a grin.

Rachel rolled her eyes despite the pink tint on her cheeks. "Oh grow up, Lennon." She faced George. "Babe could you...?"

He nodded. "Gladly," He wacked his head.

"Ow!"

"Well Rachie-bear how was the checkup?" Paul asked.

She shrugged. "It was fine. The doctor jus' asked me how I was feeling and if I was taking my hormones and that. She also uh..." She blushed again. "She also asked what size I wanted."

Paul cocked an eyebrow. Then realization crept up on him. "Oh that size."

George was confused. "What size?"

John snickered. "Breast size ya git."

"O-Oh." He cleared his throat. "What size did you choose?"

"Obviously not D-cup."

George tsked, feigning dissapointment. "Damn."

Rachel laughed. "Don't worry Gear I chose B cup at least."

"I never knew we would discuss breast sizes," John whispered to Paul, who laughed.

George smiled at her. "Tits or no tits, you'll always be beautiful to me. Breasts are jus' a cuddling bonus." He winked at her.

"I'll make sure we get to have long cuddle fests when I get home," She smiled back. Her smile fell a bit.

George immediately noticed. "What's wrong, angel?"

She shrugged. "It's jus' that... it's weird walking into 2016 without you guys celebrating the New Year. Mum invited me to a party but... it's a bit lonely without you guys..."

George wanted to jump into the screen, land in wherever hotel she was staying and kiss her so she would feel better.

"Oh!"

John and Paul looked at him. "What?"

George grinned at them. He faced her. "Love, I'm gonna call you later and we are going to have a date."

Paul narrowed his eyes. "Don't tell me you have a secret plane ticket stashed in your room, Gear."

He snorted. "I don't Paul. You know I'm not that rich. But yeah, I'm gonna call you later and we are having dinner later."

Rachel furrowed his eyebrows. "How....?"

George flashed her a smile. "Jus' trust me."

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"Happy new year!"

Rachel smiled back at her mum's friends.

McSassy: remembr rach no wine

She grinned at the text. Even if they were kilometers away Paul still sensed her.

Rachie-bear: yes mum 😂

McSassy: im srs rach no wine not even a glass 🍾❌🚫‼️🚱

Rachie-bear: i promise on behalf of my prized z malik pillow ✋🏻 no wine i swear

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It didn't feel like new year without her.

Drying his hair, he took out his phone.

1 NEW MESSAGE FROM 💙Angel

💙Angel:  hey gear-daddy i'm dressed up for the "date"

He smiled at tossed the towel over the shower rack.

☀️SunNStars: skype me okay?

💙Angel: yes daddy 😊

☀️SunNStars: good girl 😉

The screen showed Rachel. Her medium-lenght hair was braided and some stray strands framed her lovely face. She was wearing eyeliner so her blue eyes showed off. Her lips were light red. George really wanted to kiss her.

She really looked like she was going on a date.

She bursted laughing. "George this is so ridiculous!"

George fixed his collar and grinned at her. "What? You don't want a Skype date?"

"N-No," She giggled. "It's jus' that... You're just so fucking cheesy, Gear."

"I like your hair." George complimented. "You should braid it more often."

Rachel smiled at him, her cheeks turning pink. "I like your tie. Suit makes you look hot." She winked.

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"Hey George----" John stopped in his tracks. He absorbed the scene in front of him. "Gear," He gave out a dissapointed sigh. "You could have at least matched your trousers with your shirt." Then he left.

Rachel bursted out laughing. "It's like those newscasters oh my god! But... To be fair, Gear. I'm wearing my pajamas underneath."

George laughed. "Holy Khrishna are you serious?"

She was indeed wearing Disney-themed pajamas under her blue ribbon blouse. They laughed together until their stomachs started to hurt.

"I love you so much, Gear!" Rachel giggled. "You're just so ridiculous it's so bloody cute!"

He beamed at her. "Love you too my Disney princess."

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"Happy new year, babe."

Rachel smiled. "Well, I'm five hours ahead but yeah, happy new year Gear-daddy."

He kissed the screen. Weird, he knows. But Rachel blushed at that.

"Did you just..." Rachel shook her head. "You're impossible, Gear."

George watched as she kissed him via the screen. He laughed when a red lipstick mark was left on the screen of her laptop.

"And that's what you get for wearing lipstick," Rachel grumbled, wiping it off with tissue.

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Paul and John were at the rooftop. John lit up a firework and Paul watched with wonder as it flew up and exploded into colorful lines in the dark sky.

"You should light this one," John held his hand.

Paul blushed at the contact. "O-Okay..."

Together, they lit up a pink little rocket and it flew right off the rooftop. It exploded, pink and blue rain-like drops falling down. It illuminated Paul's face.

The sound of fireworks were deafening, but John could still hear his heart pounding out of his chest.

Then he kissed him, there and there. On the rooftop, with fireworks raining colors all around them. It seemed magical at the moment. Magical and perfect, nothing like the fantasies Paul ever dreamed of.

"Happy new year Paulie," John whispered, his breath tickling Paul's lips.

He smiled at him. "Happy new year, John."

John leaned in for another kiss.

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