𝑆𝑂𝑁𝐺 𝐼𝑀𝐴𝐺𝐼𝑁𝐸𝑆 [𝐵𝐸𝐴𝑇𝐿𝐸𝑆]

Baby It's You | John

[1959]
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SCENE:
It was a hot and dry day in liverpool when john lennon was out at the same party as you, drinking with his mates and making cheeky remarks every five minutes to keep folk interested.

you stared at a distance, knowing much like every other girl that john was nothing but a tease who would use one woman and then be onto the next like magazines.

when it came to you, it's been years of him picking at your breasts, your hair, your legs, and even your nose. you didn't understand what he was trying to get at, and after such a long time you gave up in speaking to him at all.

however tonight he kept his gaze focused in on you and what you were doing, watching you with his hungry eyes as he drank.

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you were at the opposite end of a classmates living room when he made your friend group laugh—specifically not you. a smirk appeared on his face as he noticed your seriousness.

"y/n, follow me please." you narrowed your eyes at him but reluctantly set your drink down and followed, worried of the consequences if you didn't.

as he grabbed onto your hand and led you towards a hallway in the home, people began to laugh, whisper and cat call before john made them shut up with his smolder and fiercely threatening looks.

john wore his school blazer to the party, you yourself wearing a simple mini skirt paired with a plain turtleneck and tights.

"are ye going to compliment me smile, John?" you asked rhetorically, rolling your eyes and turning to face him, a hand on your hip.

"it's not about the way ye smile that touched my heart." he began, your eyes growing wide with a sudden interest in what he had to say.

"I'm flattered." You batted your eyelashes playfully, still unsure of his gimmick.

"many many many nights go by, I sit alone at home and cry over you." He grabbed onto your hands and was trying to catch his breath, his chest heaving with anxiety.

"John I don't understand, don't ye hate me?"

"No. I'm saying that baby it's you."

"don't be daft, Lennon." you scoffed, attempting to turn away, but John grabbed onto your wrist. "the hell?"

"ye should hear what they say about ye." he hissed softly, looking out onto the party crowd around the corner.

"yeah? and what's that?" you placed a hand on your hip.

"they call ye a cheat. They say yer never true."

"great." On the inside you started to feel horrible, wondering if it was true. Again you attempted to leave but John pulled your waist to him.

"It doesn't matter what they say, I'm gonna love ye any old way." he cracked a dry laugh and cheesy grin, which you couldn't help but reciprocate, feeling his intense charm. "Don't want nobody, because baby it's you." He grabbed the side of your face and brought you in for a deep and compelling kiss, his lips wrapping fully around yours, pulling your body further into him. (I want this badly)

"so is teasing me for four years, actually just ye lovin me?" you questioned as you two parted quickly.

"ye'll never know." he laughed and pulled you into him again, smiling as he kissed you lightly.

when he pulled away a second time you attempted to leave and go back to the party, beginning to believe that it was just lennon trying to get into another girls pants.

"don't leave me all alone!" he complained, catching up with you.

"John, I will not be another girl to you."

"no, no!" he whined. "didn't ye hear anything I just said? It wasn't just shite, I meant it!"

"how am i supposed to believe that?" you tutted, rolling your eyes.

"come 'ed." he grabbed onto your wrist and walked you back into the main section of the party, clearing his throat loudly and standing on the armrest of a nearby couch, towering over the teenagers below him. "Y/N IS THE ONE! I LOVE HER!" he screamed, throwing his arms out like an eagle, smiling down at you. you couldn't help but laugh as your cheeks flushed with sudden embarrassment. "Baby it's you." he whispered down to you, winking before climbing back down. "Does that sound alright? I'll tell the whole world yer mine if ye want." He snaked his arms around you and kissed you all over your face, making you laugh.

"yes, Yes I'll be yours." You giggled

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sorry that went off topic but ohmygod I want to be johns girlfriend thank you good day. fuck he was so handsome.