"Johnny! Can you please slow down? It's going too fast!" Paul said as the motorcycle zoomed down the street. The vehicle was going way too fast for Paul's liking.

"Don't worry, Paulie!" John said, chuckling. Paul sighed.

"But John! I'm really scared!" Paul shrieked.

"Tell me you love me," John said, smiling. Paul rolled his eyes but smiled all the same.

"I love you more than anything in the world, John Winston Lennon," Paul declared, grinning.

"Good. Now hug me please?" John sang. Paul huffed and wrapped his arms around John's waist into a hug.

"Okay, now can we slow down?" Paul asked desperately. His grip got tighter around John's waist. Ignoring him, John hung a left.

"Paul, can you wear my helmet? It's bugging me!" John whined like a child. Paul smiled softly and fastened the helmet onto his head, resting his head on John's shoulder.

"I love you James Paul McCartney," John said, grinning.

In the paper the next day, a motorcycle crash was reported. There were two males, but only one had passed away, for he was not wearing a helmet.

Truth was, John knew the brakes broke half way down the street. He didn't tell Paul, because he didn't want to make his lover any more frightened then he already was. John heard the sound of Paul telling him that he loves John and the feel of his touch, before giving Paul the helmet so that he would survive instead.

Some of you might think; why didn't he just die with Paul?

John loved Paul.

So do you think he would ever let him die?

No.

He had a love so strong for that man so he practically killed himself.

And he made sure no one would forget that.