Fanfiction [Charlie Gillespie]

8

"So there's a party this weekend," Laney said as he entered my room.

"Ooh, a party?" Charlie asked from beside me.

"I thought we were only going to one party this year?" I ask confused.

"Beck, it is literally our last year of college," She said sitting down. "We need to be living our lives before we graduate. I can't keep studying every weekend,"

"I think it would be fun," Charlie said looking at me.

"Hm, did you hear some Laney?" I ask causing him to gasp.

"That was mean," He said holding a hand to his heart.

"Anyways, it's another party. Tomorrow night at the frat house. I think it would be good for us. We're going to kill ourselves if we keep studying so much," She says practically begging me.

"Ugh, fine," I say giving in as Laney cheers.

"Thank God," Laney sighs. "I thought me and Charlie would have to drag you to the party,"

"You're coming?" I ask turning to Charlie.

"Gotta be there with my babydoll if she gets too drunk," He says as I shove his shoulder.

"I wasn't even that drunk at the last party," I say as they both start laughing. "What? I wasn't. I was slightly intoxicated,"

"Babydoll, you literally cried because I took a shot away from you," He said nudging my side.

"I definitely did not," I said defensively.

"Oh, but you did Beck," Laney said laughing.

"Okay, I didn't ask for y'all to roast me today," I said getting up. "I'm going to shower,"

"Can I come?" Charlie asks walking into the bathroom.

"Laney is literally out there, loverboy," I said.

"Then we should be quiet, eh?" He said as butterflies erupted in my stomach.

I felt my face get hot as he locked the door and walked closer to me. His hand made its way to my face, cupping my cheek ever so slightly. He stared into my eyes with a smirk that could you make you turn to jelly. His free hand went towards my shirt, lifting it a little so his hand was on my bare skin. The feeling of his cold hand on my skin made me shiver, goosebumps arising on my skin.

"You're so beautiful, babydoll," He whispered as his hand rubbed my stomach.

I could figure out how to speak at this point. My thoughts were jumbled in my head and I was completely hypnotized but this man. He let go of my face and slowly walked towards the shower, turning it on. He walked back over to me as I still stood there baffled.

"Are you okay?" He asked as he looked at my blank face.

"Yeah, I'm good," I said snapping out of my daydream.

He walked closer to me before wrapping his arms around my waist and kissing me. I instantly was filled with butterflies and the nervous feeling was gone. It was as if whenever I was around Charlie, everything around us disappeared.

His hands made their way to the hem of my shirt, tugging a bit. He slid my shirt off, throwing it across the room. Our lips smashed onto each other's once again with such aggression. Like we couldn't get enough of each other.

Charlie proceeded to take the rest of my clothes off as I did the same for him. We quickly hopped into the shower as it was getting cold in the bathroom. The feeling of water hitting us as we kissed was unreal.