"George."
George says nothing, but instead smiles proudly and scoots over to sit by me.
John explains the basic concept, dealing everyone's cards.
"Team Jelly Babies for the win!" George shouts.
"Are we calling ourselves that?"
"Yeah, if you don't mind..."
"I love it, George. Now, what should I do?"
George quietly tells me what to do, while John pulls out his harmonica, playing the part to I Should Have Known Better.
"John, what are you doing? We're supposed to be on a team, you're distracting us!"
"That's the point, Macca. Distract them so we win. Besides, we're three against two."
Ringo raised an eyebrow. "But it's Y/N, y'know."
John fell into a deep trance at the mention of my name. "True...ah, I love you, Y/N..."
I looked at George, trying to hide the dark, cinnabar blush on my cheeks.
We played for a while, and with George's help, our team won.
"Team Jelly Babies!" We shouted in joy.