ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
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You sat next to Paul at the piano in the twickenham studios watching as he played a few random notes together. You observed how his fingers moved across the keys effortlessly and the veins in arms twitch as he worked his hand muscles. Ringo and Micheal were standing behind you also watching Paul and chatting away, and you didn't miss Ringo say:
"See, Id watch an hour of him just playing piano, its so grate." to which Micheal laughs and you shoot Ringo a look of agreement from over your shoulder.
Paul, realizing he's being watched, turns his head to look at you, not even faltering his playing. You smile at him and he smiles back wide.
"What?" the word is almost laughed out. You shake your head not wanting to tell him you think watching him playing piano is hot, but theres this cocky look on his face when he goes back to looking down.
He slides his right arm to play the keys directly in front of you and you watch his hand. You don't realize he's watching your face but you're starting to get all flushed. Jesus get yourself together Y/N. You cant even believe your getting all worked up over your boyfriends hands.
He moves down the scale again and theres this slight smirk on his face as he plays a couple more notes and then ends with a final A note. You don't even realize he's done until he's turning around to chat with Micheal and Ringo about something and your sitting there, with your heart beating and your face all hot and possibly red.
God, you must look like some flustered mess and your eyes go wide realizing that theres at least eight camera's filming you, and you hope to god that Micheal will cut it out.
