"You think so?" Karl asked, lips pursed in consideration. "It's got everything." Dom gestured with his pint, liquid sloshing. "Killer guitar line, amazing hook, and bitter, soul-ripping lyrics. Perfect." "Thought you were a Lennon fan." "You know I am." "You know McCartney wrote it, right?" "You're insane," Dom laughed. "I'm also right." Dom stared at Karl in awe. "McCartney wrote "'Hey Bulldog'?" "Yep." Dom considered the implications for a moment -- reconsidered everything. "I didn't know you were a Beatles fan." Karl winked, kissed Dom's parted lips. "Well, you never asked." * * * "Don't you know "Alright, what's your favorite Beatles song, then?" Karl looked thoughtful for a second, highlights shimmering in dark hair. "'Revolution'. 'Let It Be' version." "Excellent choice." Dom snuggled back into the arm around him. "The 'White Album' version was just too..." "...peaceful." "Yeah. All wrong." Dom grinned. "This is so amazing." "What, that I like the Beatles?" "That you're a fan." Dom dropped his head back on Karl's shoulder. "Big bonus points." "Nice to finally have some." Dom laughed, squeezed Karl's hand. "Hey, I did agree to go out with you before I knew." "Kismet, I guess." Dom couldn't agree more. Onto Honey Pie
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