You Look.... Different

[thedrumbeatle]

Who: Pete Best & John Lennon
When: October, Late Evening
Where: Bambi Kino
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: The following is entirely fictional. The characters involved are based on real people, but their actions in this scene do not reflect anything these people did in reality.
Summary: Pete's room mate has changed dramatically

He pulled the jacket tighter

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[theminstreljohn]

John preferred his room with George, but rooming with Pete would be fun. When the drummer slammed the door behind him John raised an eyebrow. "Good evening room mate," John said with a smile. He was mostly moved in and would have to go get a few things from his old room tomorrow.

[thedrumbeatle]

Before the drummer took another step his body felt frozen to the spot. His eyes frantically darted to Paul’s bed and almost lost breath when he saw it wasn’t him laying there but instead the figure of the man he least wanted to see. Swallowing whatever it was blocking his throat Pete urged himself forward and took his jacket off slinging it against the chair. “What brings you ‘ere?” He asked John behind gritted teeth.

[theminstreljohn]

"I live here now," John said bluntly, shifting in the bed a bit. "Paul and I traded rooms." John was loving every minute of this because he was sure Pete would shit his pants any second.

[thedrumbeatle]

“Yeah well why wasn’t I consulted first?” Pete demanded standing in the vicinity of the chair not wanting to near John when he was bitching. “This is my room as well so I ‘ave some rights! Ah don’t want you in my room an’ you call trade back with Paul right away! This ain’t fuckin’ fair!”