Flashback 1958:

"Y/N I have something I want say to ye." George takes you under the oak tree first he lays the bright blue blanket on the bed of orchids. He took both of your hands and gently squeezed them soft and gentle just like his kisses. Both of you look at the moon then each other then the soles which were bare then each other's eyes one more time. George kissed your fingertips and nuzzle your nose with his nose. The moment of silence last almost a entire second until an apple nearly hits you but George catches and feeds you a piece. You blush and heart race from the excitement of George catching the apple so quickly landed.

"Wow your just that cool and smooth aren't you?" You said looking down at your feet George shrugged and faked a tired mood so he can put his arm around you. He press his lips against your ear and whisper sweetly in your ear. His voice was deep as the harbour ocean by the docks and soothing as sleep inducing lullaby.

"I was wondering if ye wanna be me girl sugar." You felt a silver metal wrap your finger and kiss wet and soft on neck multiplying on your neck. Your face heat up a million light bulbs of brightness and burn up hard. A tear escapes from the corner of your eye and smile.

"Oh Georgie I--umm..I-I

George scoops you into his lap and jams his lips into yours leaving speechless. He lays you down and hovers on top of you.

"Never will I ever stop loving yer lips, hips, and cute little way you snort during horror movies. Or when ye think I don't know that ye actually know in third grade ye farted during that pie eating contest." You laugh and blush in embarrassment.

"Oh my goodness George you knew about that." You snort and George began to wrestling you in the grass. You giggle when George pins down and grinds his against yours in moderate pace easily you let a whimper.

"Yeah pigness." You raise an eyebrow at the word he just made up and laughed your butt off.

"What the heck is a pigness?"

"Pig and princess mixed together although yer too sexy for that so I don't know what to call ye. Maybe yer indescribable. " You kiss George on the lips and ruffle his tousled chestnut brown hair running your fingers through it. George hoisted you up to the tree and smirk you giggle in between his kisses.

"May ye promise me this..to never stop being beautiful or to ever leave me."

"I promise to never stop being beautiful or ever leave me and swear on my life to also love you George Harold Harrison." George smile wide and sloppily jam his lips onto yours and held you up as he wrapped your legs on his waist.

"As do IIIIII AAAAHH MWHAHAA! I'M GONNA SUCK THIS SUPPLE NECK DRY AND PARCHED!"George exaggerated in a translyvanian accent  and pretend he had a lasso and cape.

Both of you laughed falling back onto the Earth but connected with each other's lips.

××××× Present day: April.8,1965 ×××××

Cynthia laid Julian down to play with his friends on the playground she remind him to be careful and say no to strangers with black mysterious long overcoats. He nod and went back to play in the bouncy medieval house with his little friends for his birthday. She look out to see if John would come but gave when the sun was making his preparations for bed giving off a pink orange shade in the sky.

"So Y/N I heard yer new song on the radio and something tells me its..oh sorry." She stopped with her cheerful vibe for bit and hugged you close. For the last month she has been there for you and Ringo as well. Both of them help you through cry filled memories, and keeping your emotions in. Even little Lennon has brought a smile to your face when he plays around in the backyard. You take care of him and teach how to play baseball and sneak him candy from time to time. The way you would if you and George had your own children.

"And I heard yer the first woman to go internationally and domestically with your first album staying on chart for eighteen weeks that's something yer defining woman history!" Cynthia exclaimed joyous and you gave her small smile however turn around looking melancholy at Julian with a smile on his face as he goes up to a red headed little girl and gives her muddy roses straight from the ground. Cynthia sighs and let's you rest your head on her shoulder she kisses your forehead.

"I~I j~ust..HEY PUT HIM DOWN!" You start to chase after a man who grabbed Julian and ran. His face was covered with dark shades, scarf, and familiar auburn colored boots. Cynthia stays with the other children but heart still in her mouth that  her poor Julian wasn't in her arms and worse John isn't here. He's never there. The red headed little girl tapped her muddy finger on her dress.

"Uhm mwissesy Lennon is Wuilan gonna be okay?" Cynthia nodded unsure and guide the little girl to punch bowl set out.
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George kept running with Julian in his hands and placed him down in his lap. He tilt his glasses to reveal it's his uncle George. Julian was terrified but also surprisingly calm to see uncle after not seeing him for a whole eight months.

"Aye little sorry little guy but ye need to make a great diversion. Also ye remember me right? I'm yer uncle George and don't worry I won't ye will be safe for me." Julian sighed and look up at George peering his dilated black eyes blank and still. He put his hand George face then hug him resting his head on a chest. He talks with you about him writing down each and every thought to him as if he were a journal. Julian kind of understood adult relationships  but still stuck on one thing.

"I'm not suppose say but auntie misses ye. And from what I hear ye did bad bad stuff. Like eating fish and chips with too much hot sauce bad." George chuckle and sighs remember the last time he heard your voice.

" I'm sorry George."

George mentally kicked himself at the tears meeting with his the day he ruined everything. So many regrets he has up his sleeve and worse he made you feel like you were the one breaking his heart and tears, your beautiful tears killing you. He may not see them anymore but everytime he closes his eyes and holds his ring close to his chest and kiss and bath it the way he would to you. It reminds of the time he has the rest of you in life in his heart and future.

"Ye thinking about her uncle." George nods tears held back and sigh deeply.

"Y~eah." George choked he took off his glasses and his eyes scans the world unfortunately not one face is yours and every color of blue and purple kills his heart immediately. One glance to the left of the playground he sees you. You! In wearing jean overalls and a purple shirt marked with a G.H. on it. Your hair was messy rainbow and the engagement ring on your finger and the necklace from the Hollywood Bowl. He smirked a little and lifted Julian on his shoulders walking over to you.

"Oh my goodness Julian thank god your safe." You cried and feeling exhausted from the running. It was never your strong suit. Your cuddle him and smile then fades a bit when you see George..

"I regret giving ye the time of day!" George yelled.

You hear George talking moving his hands saying something obviously important. But all you can hear echoing at your ears were..

"I regret giving ye time of day!"

"I should've known ye weren't worth loving!" Screamed another person, a younger version of  George held your to ear.

"Stop that ye don't know what good ye have!" You turn around and see a slightly older version of George arguing with himself.

"She was too easy, too smart, this is a man's world ye of all people should know that. God damn yer me for christ sake." The younger growled making the older take off your  golden  necklace with a flick of his hand  and leaves hanging in the air.

You step back and press your body against the empty black darkness ready to scream but left choking on air. Next chains wrap around you and soon naked from every inch and drippings of your blood  leave your lip onto George's and slap to the face.

"And if ye think this help forgive ye then ye don't know me as I assumed." You heard your own voice come out of the slightly older's mouth which made you scream for help and oddly enough Cynthia's head replaces the empty darkness.

"Y/N, Y/N, Y/N, WAKE UP! WAKE UP!"
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You gasped for air and find yourself in a white room wearing a white gown with needles stuck in your arms and legs. You touched your head your hair was cut short and shaggy. If you didn't know any better you were in a hospital. You see a blur holding your trembling body as the heart monitor beep wildly.

"NURSE! CAN WE GET A NURSE IN HERE!" The blur spoke and you feel the features of blur. You recognized the features to be George's..

"George?" The blur kissed your lips and laid your body back down on the hospital bed. Then a bunch of nurses and doctors gather around you soon giving you anesthesia making your world go back to the emptiness. And questions still pondered around in the emptiness.

"Do ye think she has a clue George?" Cynthia said as she sat at the other side of bed. George shrugged and felt his nerves trembling.

"I don't care about that all I need to know is that she's okay!"