Only one for me~~Starr *Requested*

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This is another request by the amazing and supportive @marmaladeskies67,thank you for showing your support! This one will also contain some smut and again these parts will be skippable (Still debating over if that's a word or not) (Okay this is like two days after and I looked it up,it is a word also omg I'm the worst sorry for taking so long and omg this note in a note in a note is the longest thing ever lol). Thanks for reading and feel free to request! Peace and love xoxo~~~Pineapple McCartney


    You smiled as you shifted in your seat, to see Ritchie sitting a few feet away from you talking with John, he didn't notice you ogling at his beauty but Cyn did. She couldn't help but laugh at how taken with him you really where, personally she thought he was a tad goofy looking, but loved the way he treated you. You watched him for a moment longer then turned back to her, she looked at you knowingly and you chuckled.


   "You really like him don't you y/n?" she said with a smile, "I love him, but don't get me staarted on how you where with John for the longest time" you replied cheekily. She laughed and was about to say something, but was interrupted by a man around your age who was tall and striking to say the lest, "I hope you don't mind me interrupting, but I can't help but notice how gorgeous you are," he said in a smooth voice, "My name is Wesley, what's yours?"   


   You smile but are a bit panicking on the inside, why does this always happen? Ritchie, as well as John, noticed  the interaction going on, he didn't move, but began staring, feeling unsettled. You took a deep breath and said, "Wesley I'm flattered, but I'm afraid I already belong to somebody else," he growled a bit and said, "Now now pretty bird, that's not how it works. I'm about to take a five finger discount because your mine," your eyes grew wide and you yelled softly, "No! I'm taken! Please move along," he sneered and said, "I'd like to take you home me'self but yer not not good are ye?" then he left.


    You sighed in an annoyed tone and looked back to Cynthia who bore a sympathetic look, "What a drag," she groaned, the two of you continued your previous conversation, unaware of the attention it had drawn from the boys sitting  few seats down. John looked to Ringo who was clearly upset, "Y'alright mate?" he asked, "Ye I'm fine I 'spose  just hate to see 'er bothered like," he sighed, no more was said about it but John could tell he was upset. 


   After a couple hours and a few drinks goodbyes where being said, "So you'll be at practice tomorrow right?" Ringo reassured, John laughed and said, "And what was the last bloody time I missed-- Yeah never mind that mate, I'll be there,"Ringo rolled his eyes and chuckled, "G'nite" you said and they waved as they turned to walk. You leaned your head on his shoulder as you walked, your breath visible in front of you like smoke from a cigarette.


   He was quite until you where almost home, as you where reaching for the keys he turned to you and grabbed your waist, pulling you close and saying, "I love you, why do you love me Y/n? I'm no bloody fucking good," this completely shocked you, it seemed totally out of the blue, why would such an amazing man have insecurities about that? You ran your hand up through his hair and whispered, "God Ritchie, don't be ridiculous, you're amazing okay?" he let out a sharp breath and pulled away from you, you kissed him quickly before grabbing the keys to unlock the door, "Let's get inside okay love ? It's so cold," 


  You opened up the door of your house and walked in, Ritchie went in and sat on the couch, rubbing the back of his neck with his ringed hand, "Sorry about that outburst lovely, just in a weird mood I 'spose," you sat on his lap and softly kissed his lips, "I hate that, you're an amazing lad, you're so very perfect for me blue eyes," you whispered, he chuckled breathlessly and hugged you close for a good five minutes.  

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