George and Liz had been moving Liz's stuff into his room. George lifted up a box and found them.
"Lizzy!" He shouted.
"What?"
"You still have some?!" He asked holding out the blades.
"I already told you seeing you with a gun was too much." She pleaded.
"Well I'm getting rid of them." He said.
"What?" She asked nervously.
"You are done with blades and cutting and so am I." George said.
"George, I don't know if I can..." Liz began to say.
"Yes you can Liz! I know you're strong enough!"
"....Alright." Liz said regretfully.
"Good." George said as he put the blades in the garbage can.
The two finished up moving all of her stuff into George's room. George was making space for Liz's clothes when someone knocked at the door.
"I'll get it, Love. You keep unpacking." George said heading down the stairs.
When Liz heard George reach the door downstairs, she ran back to her room and went to the garbage can. She grabbed a few of the blades and hid them in a drawer in George's room.
"Just in case." She whispered to herself.
Liz went downstairs to go greet their new house-mates.
John and Paul were holding each other's hand and their bag in their free hand.
"Hey Lizzy." They said simultaneously.
"Hey, Lovebirds." She said.
The two boys blushed and Paul kissed John on the cheek.
"So...where should we put these?" John asked holing his suitcase up.
"Oh, we'll lead you to Liz's room." George said.
John and Paul followed George and Liz excitedly.
"We're gonna have our own room together!" Paul squealed.
"Relax Macca." John laughed and gave Paul a quick kiss.
"Well, here it is!" George said opening the door to Liz's old room.
"It's perfect!" Paul shouted.
"What he said." John chuckled.
Paul began to point to different drawers and saying which one was gonna be whose while John talked to George and Liz.
"Thanks so much, guys. This means the world to us." John said hugging them.
"No problem." George said.
"Johnny! Come here!" Paul exclaimed.
John turned to Paul to find him lying on the massive bed. John walked over to the bed and sat down on the edge.
"What is it, Love?" He asked.
Paul pulled him by the waist to make John lie down next to him.
"Hey, Paulie." John giggled.
"Hi, Johnny." Paul said before kissing John.
John grabbed Paul's head and pulled him closer.
"C'mon Liz, we'll leave them to...that." George whispered.
Liz grabbed his hand and they closed the door.
It was about 9 at night and George and Liz were still moving stuff around. Their bed had a bedside table on both sides- one for George and one for Liz. On Liz's she had a picture of her and George and George had another picture of the two of them on his table. But Liz'z table had a few extra things in the drawer: three, sharp blades that she hid inside a book.
Nobody had had dinner so George ordered some pizza. When it arrived, all four of them ate dinner together. George and Liz were on one side of the table and John and Paul were on the other. George and Liz were talking most of the time and Paul and John kept kicking each other's foot under the table and giggling.
John suddenly stood up and held up his drink. "Cheers! To George and Liz who have allowed me and Paul to stay with them so that we don't have to hide out love away!" The other three stood up and tapped each other's glasses. Paul and John kissed after tapping each other's glasses and George and Liz did the same.
"I love you, Macca." John said.
"I love you too, Johnny." Paul said and kissed him.
George and Liz mocked them, "I love you, Lizzy." George said.
"I love you too, Georgie." Liz replied in a sarcastic tone.
"Oh shut up." Paul blushed.
John loved it when Paul blushed. He thought it was the most adorable thing.
"We're just messing." Lizzy laughed.
They all sat down again and finished eating their pizza.
"Dessert anyone?" George asked.
All three nodded.
George went to the freezer and just pulled out two tubs of ice cream.
"This should be enough." He laughed.
"I hope so." John joked.
George and Liz shared a tub and Paul and John shared the other. Paul saw Liz get ice cream on her lip and watched George kiss it off. Paul wanted John to do that to him so he purposely left extra ice cream on his lip.
"Really, Paul?" John asked.
Paul blushed again. John couldn't help it if Paul was blushing. He leaned in and kissed him. The two giggled.
"I don't know about you guys, but I'm stuffed." George groaned.
The other three nodded in agreement.
"Well, it's past midnight, I think George and I are gonna head to bed." Liz said.
"I think we are too." John said.
"But I wanna stay up." Paul whined.
"We will, Macca." John smirked.
"Oh..." Paul smiled.
"Oh my God." George said slightly disgusted.
"And what were you two gonna do?" John asked.
"Shut up." George said but he knew it was true.
Liz let out a laugh knowing it as true also.
George was waiting for Liz at the bottom of the staircase and when she did come, Liz jumped on George's back and slid her hand up George's shirt. George kept her up by holding on to her thighs. She kissed George on the neck as they went up the stairs and into their room.
Paul looked at John with begging eyes.
"No, Paul." John said knowing what Paul wanted.
"Please!" Paul begged.
"I'm not carrying you up the stairs!" John said.
"Please, Baby!" Paul exclaimed and made a puppy dog face.
"....oh alright," John finally said, "but you're not getting on me back.
Paul looked at him confused. John took Paul's hands and wrapped them around his own neck. He lifted Paul up by his arse so that their chests were touching.
Paul giggled and wrapped his arms and legs around John. John carried him up stairs and shut the door behind them when they made it to their room. John laid Paul down first and then got back on him. John put his fingers through Paul's dark hair.
"You're so perfect, Paulie." John said wanting Paul to blush again.
Paul did and John kissed him.
"What was that for?" Paul asked pleased.
"You're so cute when you blush." John admitted.
Paul blushed even more this time. And John kissed him even longer.
"So do I get a kiss every time I blush?" Paul asked.
John nodded his head.
"Make me blush, Johnny!"
John did happily.
"You're so beautiful." John said making Paul blush and then he gave him a kiss.
"Again, Johnny!" Paul said desperately.
John didn't even say anything this time, he just slid his hand up Paul's shirt. Paul blushed tremendously, getting him another kiss.
"One more?" Paul asked.
John lowered his body onto Paul so that both of their leather pants were right on each other's.
Paul blushed more than ever before and John kissed Paul once again.
"We should do this more often." John smirked.
"We can now!" Paul squealed.
"Do you want to?" John asked.
"Yes, John, yes!" Paul shouted loud enough that George and Liz heard.
"Are they..." Liz asked.
"I think so..." George replied. "Do you wanna..."
"Yes." Liz answered.