Fanfiction [Charlie Gillespie]

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"This is my home," I say as Charlie and I enter my apartment.

"Definitely nicer than my place," He said before making his way to my room.

"Where do you think you're going?" I ask as I leaned up against the doorframe.

"Wanted to see where you write that beautiful book about me," He smirked.

"I will literally murder you if you ever bring that up," I say as my cheeks blush pink.

"What? I think it's cute," He says as he sits on my bed.

"More like embarrassing," I say as I lay next to him. "Remind me to never get drunk again,"

"That is why I took that last shot from you, babydoll," He said as I looked towards him.

"You were just trying to be my dad, loverboy," I say giggling before closing my eyes.

"You can't go to sleep yet! I just got here," He said as I opened my eyes. "Plus you still have your makeup on,"

"I'm too drunk to even get back up," I say running a hand through my hair. "My legs feel like jello,"

"I'll help you if you want," He said extending a hand out for me to grab.

I grab his hand as he helps me towards the bathroom, lifting me onto the counter. He took out the makeup wipes I pointed out to him and proceeded to take off my makeup. I'm not sure if it was because I was drunk but he was looking extra beautiful tonight. Like I had never seen someone so beautiful until I met Charlie.

"Babydoll, I thought we went over that it's not polite to stare," He said as he continued with the makeup wipe.

"Kinda hard when you're that beautiful," I said before slapping my hand to my mouth, realizing what I just said. "Did I just say that?"

"Indeed you did," He chuckled. "You know, I'm flattered. No one has ever called me beautiful before,"

"That is definitely a lie, I know many people who think you are beautiful,"

"Including you?" He said looking intently at me.

"Including me," I smiled.

"There you go, all done," He said before helping me down.

He grabbed my waist as I proceeded to jump off the counter and almost knocking us both over. My hands landed on his chest and our bodies were so close. I swear for a moment I thought he was going to kiss me. Our faces were inches apart and I wanted nothing but to kiss him again. No Beckett, you can't. Not like this.

"Uh, sorry," I said before backing away, taking my hands off his chest.

"So, babydoll, what are you in school for?" He asked as we sat back on my bed.

"Film Studies," I smile at him. "I want to be a director,"

"I can tell how talented you are, just by reading your book. You're gonna make it big one day," he smiled back at him.

If he smiles one more time I swear to God I will take his clothes off right here and now.

"Babydoll, why do you keep-" He started before I cut him off, smashing my lips onto his.

I don't know what came over me but I had to do it. Charlie Gillespie was in my bed, there was no way I wasn't going to kiss him. His hands went around my waist as mine went to his hair. He pulled me onto of him as I let a giggle out, not expecting the action. Things got so heated neither of us noticed Laney standing in my doorway.

"Um, sorry for interrupting. I'm just, uh, I'm gonna go to my room," She said before hurrying to her room.

I chuckled as I got off Charlie.

"Well, that was something," He said before fixing his pants. If you know what I mean.

"It was loverboy," I smile.

"I'm gonna let you get some sleep," He said before getting up. "Give me your phone,"

"First you were going to murder and rob me, now you're gonna steal my phone?" I asked as he chuckled.

"No, babydoll," he said grabbing my phone from my hand. "I'm putting my number in it. I'm going to be in LA for a while, so I'm definitely gonna see you again,"

I smile at him he puts his number in my phone. Was this really happening? Charlie Gillespie was actually putting his number In my phone. I honestly felt like I was dreaming.

He handed me back my phone, before quickly kissing my cheek and walking out of my apartment. I could feel my face blush once again and I couldn't help but smile.

"Beckett," Laney said as she walked into my room.

"What did you see?" I said acting as if I didn't know what she was talking about.

"Definitely not your makeout session with Charlie Gillespie," She said as I chuckled.

"I know, I can't believe it either," I said as she sat on my bed.

"Is he a good kisser?" She asked as I shoved her shoulder.

"Laney!"

"What? The fans want to know!" She said, talking about herself.

"You are not telling anyone about this," I said glaring at her.

"You just made out with Charlie freaking Gillespie. Wouldnt you want to tell everyone?" She asks.

"Laney, I really don't want to invade his privacy," I said running a hand through my hair. "That would be wrong of me,"

"Sometimes I forget people like privacy," She giggled.

"Now, get out! I'm going to bed," I said kicking her out of my bed.

"Don't forget to take off your makeup,"

"Charlie already did it," I said as her jaw dropped.

"He took off your makeup for you?" She asked, shocked.

"That's exactly how I reacted when he offered,"

"He's totally in love with you," She said smirking at me.

"Laney, we literally just met 24 hours ago," I said.

"Okay? Love has no time limit,"

"Whatever you say, weirdo," I say chuckling at her. "Now, get out. I'm exhausted,"

"Yeah, from your makeout session with Charlie,"

"LANEY!" I yelled before throwing a pillow at her.