Hi, this chapter is split into two parts, because it was too long for one chapter to me. So read this and tell me what you think about a third story with Liz and George.

Chapter 20- "The End" part 2

George entered his parent's house and was instantly attacked by his Mother's embrace.

"George, you're home!" she exclaimed excitedly.

"Yes, mum, I'm home," George laughed, "But I can stay too long."

"How come?" Harry asked entering the room. George smiled and hugged his 17 year old brother.

"I'm going to stay with Liz." George said sheepishly, not really sure how they'd react to that.

"So," Mrs. Harrison said pulling him to the couch, "You finally figured it out, huh?"

George blushed, "Yeah, and it seems everyone had it figured out long before I did."

"Of course, George," his Mother responded, "It was quite obvious."

George giggled nervously and looked around his parent's living room. It looked virtually the same except for the new couch by the window.

His Mother got up to get the some tea and Harry plopped down on the couch next to George slyly.

"So, you and Liz?" he asked wiggling his eyebrows.

George bit his lip, "Uhh, yeah." he said, "Why?"

"I dunno," Harry shrugged, "You're staying at her place tonight?"

"Yes, Harry," George rolled his eyes, trying to mask his discomfort, "I just told you that." He was surprised at how nervous his younger was making him.

Harry laughed and threw his arm around George's shoulders, "Don't worry George," he said slyly, "Ya know, because you know what she wants…"

George gulped, "What- what's that exactly?" George was really nervous.

Harry rolled his eyes, "Oh, you know George…"

Liz was getting ready for bed when she heard her window slide open. She grinned and finished brushing her teeth quickly before going back to her room.

She saw George sprawled out on her bed pretending to be asleep. She giggled and sat down next to him.

"What're you doing?" she asked smiling down at him.

"I was waiting for you to finish brushing your teeth." He said sitting up and pulling her into his arms.

"Why? You could've come in there." she said.

"Well, it's really hard to kiss you when there's a toothbrush in your mouth; and where's the romance in that?" he said kissing her face.

Liz laughed, "I never thought I'd hear that come from your mouth while talking to me."

George laughed too, "Me either." He kissed her lips and she melted into him almost immediately. She sighed against his mouth and George brought her closer as he deepened their kiss quite a bit.

Though Liz loved the way he felt, it made her rather uncomfortable. She pulled away and scooted away from him.

"Liz," George said quietly, "You alright?"

"I-I uh," Liz stuttered, "W-wha- um- I-,"

"Liz," George scooted back to her, "I'm not sure we're thinking about the same thing, but I want you to know that I- uh," he suddenly had no idea how to talk to her, "I'm not gonna force you to…ya know…"

Liz looked at him for a second, thinking about a good answer for that. She grabbed his arm and pulled herself back to him, "I know George," he smiled and kissed her again, "I love you George."

"I love you too Liz," he said quietly. He kissed her again and she put her head on his shoulder, "Let's go to sleep, love."

She nodded and got up to turn out the light before climbing under the covers with him. She put her head back on his shoulder and he wrapped his arms around her as she fell asleep.

He kissed her forehead and she sighed as he closed his own eyes and went to sleep.

Around 9 o'clock the next morning, Geo knocked on the door.

George laughed when Liz groaned and covered her head.

"Liza?" Geo asked sounding confused, "Is someone in there?"

Liz giggled, "What is I said yes?" she said loudly from under her covers.

Geo hesitantly opened the door and peaked in, ""Well, Liz…and George…Beth says time to get up."

Liz groaned and George sat up. Liz ruffled his hair and kissed him lightly before pulling him downstairs.

Beth was in the kitchen making breakfast when they came in.

"Morning, George, morning, Liz." She said without turning around.

George frowned and sat down next to Liz. She suddenly looked as if she remembered something. "Happy birthday George!"

He smiled at her, "Thanks Liz." He said as Beth put a plate of eggs in front of them.

The doorbell suddenly rang and Liz hoped up to get it. George giggled at her as he watched her run for the door.

Liz opened the door and was greeted by Mike and Paul. Mike stared at her in her pajama shorts and tank top.

"Don't, stare, Michael." Paul said shoving his brother through the door as Liz blushed.

"George is in the kitchen, um I'm gonna go change." Without a second glance at Mike, she ran up the stairs and hurried into her room. She put her purple dress back on and went to fix her hair and brush her teeth.

When she came back down the stairs she saw John peeking his head in and look at her. She went to the door and opened it for them. She giggled at John and how he held his son on his hip.

"Hi guys!" she exclaimed. She'd only met Cynthia once, but she remembered she liked her a lot.

"Hey, Russo," John said, "You remember Cynthia?" she smiled at Liz and Liz waved to her.

"Hi," the little boy said. John grinned at him.

"This is Julian!" John said handing their son to Cynthia.

"Hi, Julian." Liz said waving to the little boy.

He grinned at her before Cynthia took him into the kitchen.

Liz suddenly made a face at John, "Did you bring-," Liz started to ask, but his cocky grin stopped him.

"You know I did, Russo," he said, "Why the face?"

Liz shrugged, "I dunno, just don't expect me to drink any, and no getting drunk!"

She knew John was bringing the alcohol, but she wanted this party to be…suitable.

"I didn't really expect you to drink any, and Cynthia said I could only bring it if we didn't over do it, so don't worry."

Liz was going to say something else to him when George went running up the stairs.

"George?" she asked with a frown. She followed him up to her room, "You ok?"

"Liz!" he exclaimed, "You didn't tell me my party was now!" he sais pulling his shirt over his head, and looking for the clean one he'd brought.

Liz giggled at him and took his hand, "It's not till tonight, I just invited everyone over a little bit early; to hang out a little bit."

George stopped abruptly, "Oh, well then I'm sorry for freaking out." Liz giggled and put her arms around him. He kissed her nose as the doorbell rang again.

George laughed as Liz pulled him back downstairs and answered the door.

"HELLO!" Ringo said loudly as he entered the house, "Glad this is the right address, because that would have been very awkward it if wasn't…"

Liz laughed and hugged Ringo before leading him to the kitchen with everybody else.

"So, Liz, I think we need introductions." Geo said frowning at all the people standing in the kitchen.

Liz laughed and introduced Geo to Paul and Mike, Cynthia, Julian, and John, Ringo and his girlfriend Maureen, and of course he met George again.

Liz re-introduced John to Beth and Beth remembered him quite well for making Liz cry the first time. John remembered her too, but his memory of meeting wasn't as bad hers.

"Can we open presents now!?" John asked jumping up and down like a little kid.

Liz laughed and George nodded his approval. John went to get his present for George and presented him with a case of beer.

"Classy John." Paul said from the corner.

"Well, what did you get him, then!" John protested, as George handed out the beer.

Paul stood up and handed George a neatly wrapped package. George opened it and smiled, while John tried to get a look at what it was.

"Well, what is it, Georgie!?" John asked childishly.

"It's Bob Dylan's latest LP, if you must know John." George said passing it to John, "Thanks Paul."

Paul nodded his response and they went on with the presents. Ringo got George a book he'd wanted for a while, and Beth cam out with the cake as her and Geo's present. Then it came to Liz, and everyone looked at her expectantly.

"Well, I had a little trouble," she said looking at her hands, "I didn't really get you anything, George…"

John gasped audibly and dramatically, but George just wrapped his arms around her, "That's alright, love," he said in her ear, "You didn't have to get me anything."

She smiled and kissed his mouth quickly before John could start making fun of them.

The rest of the evening went quite well, they had cake and Liz shared a beer with George. They all stayed up quite late, and when everyone had gone it was George and Liz on the couch together.

Liz sighed and he rubbed her arms lovingly before kissing the top of her head.

"Thank you for the party, Liz," he said closing his eyes for a moment, "I had lots of fun."

"I did too," Liz said nuzzling his cheek, "And you're welcome."

He smiled at her, "Should I be going home, or do I stay here again?" he asked not really wanting to drive home.

Liz sat up and looked at him, "You can stay here if you like." She said shrugging. She started to clean up the cup and plates from the cake.

He watched her quietly; she picked up the mess John and Julian had made on the table with the plastic cups in her pretty purple dress.

She noticed him watching her and became very self conscious. She stopped and looked at him biting her lip.

"Did I tell you I like you in that dress?" he asked standing up and moving close to her. He put his hand on her hips and kissed her mouth softly.

"Thank you George…" she said blushing. He like how he could make her blush so much. He kissed her again and she put her arms around his neck to kiss him back.

When they pulled apart George took the cups and plates from her, and put them down on the table.

"Lets go on the bed, I'll help you clean up tomorrow." He kissed her again before she could argue. She nodded and followed him upstairs to her room.

As they fell asleep in each other's embrace, George knew that was the best birthday party he'd ever had, and he knew Liz was the best girlfriend he'd ever had; He didn't want to lose her for anything.

THE END! Ok, now tell me what you thought of the WHOLE story, and whether I should do another story with George and Liz. Also, tell me what you didn't like about it, and who your favorite character was.