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You blinked yet shrugged.

You bent down, closing your eyes as your hand shuffled through the bowl. You wiggled your bum in a way to tease, taking longer than needed to find the card.

"Oi" Ringo muttered.

You snickered, pulling out the card. On the card was a pair of drumsticks and underneath was the last name.

"Starr"

"Great time to speak up, eh, Rings?" John said, a slight jealousy slipped from his tongue as he patted the shorter of the bunches' back.

"Oh-" He muttered, glancing to the closet and then back to you.

"Well, What ya waitin' for?" Paul said directly to Ringo and partly to you.

"Nothing at all" You said, walking over to George and taking a piece of popcorn as you proceeded to walk to the closet.

In the distance, after entering the closet and to wait for Ringo, you heard a shriek.

From the style of shriek you knew it was George.

The closet door opened as Ringo awkwardly stepped in. And once entering, the amount of space was noticed as two bodies were pushed along each other.

You gulped. Your fake tease act didn't tell you how close to a body you were gonna be. Sure, you were to tease slightly but my, my.

Ringo laughed, trying to rest his hand on an item but due to the lighting, he had no idea what to expect to touch.

It was silent for the first couple minutes, as Ringo's hand awkwardly searched. And finally he gripped something.

"THAT'S THE BREAST" You yelled.

"THAT WASN'T A DISH CLOTH?" He yelled, flustered red as he hit his head along the wall side.

Bonk. Boosh. Bang.

John and Paul, along with George, all glanced at each other.

"You think they're fucking?" John whispered.

"You think they found my food stache?"

All the men glanced at George.

"...Heeey" He smiled feebly.

You slapped Ringo numerous times, giving slaps and punches to his chest.

"Perv! Perv!" You called out loudly.

Ringo yelped himself, but tried to get a good look at you. You were stopped as Ringo placed a pair of lips onto yours.

"Shuttup, I'm sorry-" He muttered on your lips.

You froze, melting slowly onto the kiss.

"I was looking for something to lean my hand on.." he muttered.

"..oh.."