It was three in the morning. Paul was still awake, a snoozing Ringo laying on top of him. It was winter, so they usually would snuggle up close under the covers for warmth. Paul looked outside of the window, sighing. It was snowing, and the snow was coming down in blankets.
Ringo moved slightly, mumbling something in his sleep and nuzzling Paul. Paul smiled at this and put his hand on Ringo's head, running his fingers through his hair. Ringo smiled in his sleep.
Paul wondered what he was dreaming about, probably something nice. Whenever Ringo had nightmares it showed in his expression. Paul would hug him tightly, rocking him back and forth, and assuring him it was okay. Ringo would calm down after a little while, and they would stay pressed against eachother in some kind of bear hug until they fell asleep again.
Paul smiled, remembering these little things. He shut his eyes, and dozed off, dreaming of Ringo, of course.
(Sorry this one's so short aaa)
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Beatles McStarr Stories
Fanfictionliterally just short stories lmao ships included slight nsfw warning possibly??? idk Yeah there's smut in here oops Chapters aren't cannon to eachother unless stated so
