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Chapter 50.

John looked a bit upset as he came back to the table with us. He sat next to me, looking down at his drink.

"I'm sorry I missed ye at the countdown." He muttered. I could see George watching from the corner of my eye. I didn't regret the kiss. But I felt a little guilty now, knowing John saw the entire thing.

"Aw babe it's alright."

"I know but..the kiss."

"How about this? We finish our drink, go upstairs and you show me just how sorry you are. Our first of the new year...of the new decade." I whispered in his ear and kissed his cheek. He smiled.

"Yeah? I like the way ye think." He said, pressing his lips on mine. I giggled and moved into his lap.

"I gotta take a piss." George mumbled leaving. I watched as he disappeared into the sea of people. Stu looked at his watch.

"I better get some sleep. Long drive back tomorrow morning." Stu yawned. "After I finish this drink of course."

"Alright. See ye later." John said standing up.

"Bye Stu. Tell George I'll see him later." I smiled. He nodded and watched as we left.

....

Half and Hour Later

George walked into the room just as me and John finished having sex. I was laying on my back panting as John lit a cigarette.

"Heya mate! Finally come to bed yeah?" John smiled.

"It seems so. Night." He said taking his coat and shoes off.

The door opened, Paul popping his head in. "Aye John love, I need to talk to ye about something."

"Now?" John said sitting up.

"Yes now."

John gave a long sigh and got up, getting dressed.

"Hi Lucy." Paul smiled. I smiled and waved. "George. Get any luck tonight?"

"In a way." George smiled to himself then looked at me. I blushed remembering our kiss.

"This better be bloody important Paul."

I watched as John and Paul left out the door. I sighed and laid back, running my fingers through my hair.

"It's a bit cold in 'ere." George said pulling the small sheet over him as he laid in bed.

"Why don't you lay over here?" I asked.

"I love ye Luce but I don't want to sleep in the same bed where John was on top of my friend, doin her like a wild animal."

"What makes you think he was on top?" I giggled. He laughed and shook his head.

"I appreciate the thought love but.."

"Well atleast take the extra blanket I packed." I said pointing to my bag. He reached over and took it out.

"You packed an extra blanket?" He asked.

"I think I've had enough experience to know what and what not to pack."

"Yeah ye got a point there. Why don't you and John use it?" He asked pulling it over himself.

"Were plenty warm for the night. But um..I actually packed it for you." I said sitting up.

"Really??" He asked poking his head out from under the covers.

"Yeah. I mean you are the youngest and well, you're more fragile and um..." I felt myself blushing and rambling on. He smiled.

"You cared about me."

"Yeah."

"You promised you'd always take care of me. And have so far."

"Of course I do Geo. I love you." I smiled laying back down. I stared up at the ceiling and heard him speak.

"I love you too Luce."

I jumped hearing the door open then slam shut.

"Were goin somewhere ye cunts! We. Are. Goin. To. Make. It!!"

"Wha why what happened!?" George yelled sitting up.

"Guess who just got themselves a promoter slash manager!??"

"Seriously? Why? Who? When? How??" George said looking excited.

"Calm down George. I'll go over the details on our drive home in a few hours. Let's get some sleep first." John smiled undressing and getting under the covers with me.

"Congrats John." I smiled wrapping my arms around his neck, planting small kisses on his lips.

"Mmm let's go for round two yeah?" He smirked wiggling his eyebrows up and down. I laughed.

"Not with George here." I said pulling him down with me.

"Fine. But ye owe me in the morning."

"Of course."

He wrapped his arms around me.

"G'night Georgie." I said.

"G'night love. Night John."

"Night George."

"Night babe." I whispered.

"Night love.... Get ready sixties. John Lennon is on his way." John whispered to himself, making me smile.

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