"I'd say John. He's a handful, but deep down, he seems sweet."
"Yeah, that's about right. He can be a real troublemaker, as you've seen. Well, we've got a big day tomorrow, so get some rest. Goodnight, Y/N."
"Goodnight."
"You'wha?!" We gasped. No one expected her to pick John.
"Well, would you look at that, Macca. The bird loves me."
"But why? Why you?"
"It can't be you every day, Paul." Ringo chuckled.
"Ha, ha, Y/N is mine!"
"No need to mock us, John." George sighed.
"We should probably go to sleep anyway." I suggest, not wanting to talk about it anymore.
"Hey Paul, guess what? Y/N loves me."
"Sod off."
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Ain't She Sweet
FanfictionYou've been friends with Brian Epstein for years, but you can't believe your luck when he lets you come along on a tour of America for your favorite band, the Beatles. This already sounds like heaven, but what happens when they all develop a crush o...
