#mccartneyx

Sutcliffe blinks in bewilderment, lithe arms barricading his chest as he peers in exasperation at the belligerent McCartney. The other Beatle’s seemingly eternal apathy towards his presence is disconcerting yet he beckons a forced smirk, one wrought more now from his befuddlement than amiability

“Paul, we have hours before the gig… she’s leaving at six-thirty. If we could just practice afterward there will still be time to pull it all together, you know?”

     Meticulously slathering shaving cream onto an angular mandible, Lennon unceremoniously bows into the vicinity of the complimentary loo mirror, virtually unaware of the comely bloke engaged in a similar occupation adjacent to him. At the reminder of his presence, roguish optics spare a hasty glance, squinting menacingly at the reflection of his engrossed counterpart. Lanky digits plunge into the excess of shaving cream as he beckons the attention of the taciturn bassist.

     “‘Ay Paulie, ye’ missed a spot!” He innocuously imparts on the insensible balladeer, musculature pivoting to confront the opposing male. Without ascertaining consent, Lennon slaps the softener onto the diminutive sniffer of his unassuming coequal, humming with obnoxious fervency as he procures the razor from its resting position atop the counter. “’Ow-nly taek eh minute uf ye’ tiem, ser.” He commands, scouse pointedly emphasized, tone befitting of an urchin as he clamps rounded nostrils between trustworthy digits, humming proceeding at maximum volume. He tugs the feature every which way in order to ghost the blade across the surface of its flesh at every angle.

Paul had come to visit George and Pattie not long after his breakup with Jane, and really, neither of them were all that happy with what happened, especially not Pattie since she and Jane were good friends. While Paul and George talked Pattie busied herself with reading, not really in the mood to converse with Paul. 

George had left them both alone while he went to go get them all some food and left Pattie with Paul. At his words Pattie sighed, "Well, you should have thought about that before doing---- that." Pattie said. Paul seemed rather said, and Pattie was being rather mean, and without real reason.