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"Teddy!" George gasps, then giggles as the older blond man brushes another kiss to George's temple. "What?"
"Nothing," George mumbled, grabbing the man's chin to tug him in for another kiss. Paul sits at the piano, watching silently, then his gaze slides to John and Yoko, dancing. Then back to George and whoever-the-fuck this bloke was. George was muffling another laugh into Teddy's shoulder, watching the other man mess around his guitar- his guitar.
As soon as George's eyes meet Paul's, his giggles stop, and his thick eyebrows set into a line. The handsome blond notices, kissing George again.
So there he was. George straddling a bloke against one of the amps, John and Yoko waltzing to silence as Ringo chatted to a fan in the doorway. More muffled giggles from George as Teddy traced his lips down George's neck- followed by a few gasps and George tilting his head back, then a softer moan.
Paul restarted on the piano quickly, distracting himself with yet another rendition of Let It Be as John's dancing slows, and he sings along, still linked with the shorter, dark-haired woman. George's expression sours, and his head drops against his boyfriend's neck, stroking the short blond scruffs lazily. "Fuck me."
"You're high again, aren't you?"
"No. I just need a distraction."
"Later, sweetheart."
Then they're back to kissing, and Paul snaps. "Will you just stop, for christs sake, Hazza! We don't even know who this bloke is, and you've brought him into the studio just so you can snog him and piss us off!"
George snaps back, holding onto the man's shoulder defensively. "I do know who he is, thanks, Paul. And- s'not just for a shag-" He bites his lip, shooting a look at Teddy who grins wolfishly. "Though that is a bright side-" Then he's back to giggling, gazing at the taller blond with red, lovesick eyes as the other man peppers his face with more kisses.
Paul scowls darkly, then bangs on the keys for a more aggressive, louder go of Maxwell's Silver Hammer, and now it's John's turn to complain. "Fuck's sake, Paul! Lay off the Hammer bullshit!"
George giggles and kisses his boyfriend again, and Paul is sure he feels a part of himself die inside.