We stayed out on the beach for an hour or two longer and were now in our hotel room, having just eaten dinner. I was asleep on the bed, having my nap on Paul's lap earlier not lasting all that long, while Paul was out in the living room playing his guitar.

"Babe, wake up! I finally put words to Scrambled Eggs!" Paul says busting into the bedroom waking me up and I groan and I feel his weight stir the bed as he sits down on the bed opposite of me and shakes my shoulder.

"J baby, wake up." he whines and I shake my head no and keep my eyes closed.

"Pretty please. I wanna play Yesterday for ya and see what ya think." he says and my eyes open and I see him sitting on the other side of the bed with his legs crossed while he's still in his black swim trunks from earlier and shirtless.

"Yesterday? I thought it was called scrambled eggs." I state while rubbing my eyes and moving closer to him.

"Thats what it was called before i just put words to it. Wanna hear it, love?" he asks me and I excitedly nod as he begins to pick the song.

"Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away. Now it looks as there here to stay, oh I believe in yesterday.." he starts to softly sing the song in his beautiful voice as I have my eyes glued to his face that is staring at me the whole time and occasionally looking down at his fingers for the chords.

I clap and applaud him when he finishes and he blushes and nervously laughs.

"What'd ya think?" he asks me hesitantly while setting the guitar down on the floor and turning back to me.

"Paul, I think it was absolutely amazing. Undoubtedly one of the best you've ever written." I say as I get up and climb onto his lap and wrap my arms around his neck as he loosely wraps his arms around my waist.

"You think so?!" he asks me with a big grin on his face and a bit of blush on his cheeks.

"Mmhmm, it's one of the best songs i've ever heard, if not thee best." I say honestly astonished that he dreamt up the melody and put words to it in the 30 minutes I was asleep.

"You're not just being nice are you, J? Be honest." he asks me uneasily.

"I am being honest! I'm honestly amazed with how easily and effortlessly you wrote that beautiful song. I'm telling you the truth and I'm sure anybody else who heard it would say the same exact thing." I say as the corners of his mouth raise into a big, proud smile and he nods.

"Ta, babe." he says and kisses my cheek.

"You're welcome." I say with smile and he smiles back at me and sweetly pecks me on the lips.