Charlie Puth Imagines {COMPLETE}

meet n greet || celebrity

imagine: crush, celebrity
age: high school
type: meeting him
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You walk into the VIP room and you wait a little while, maybe 15 minutes.

You see some people walk through a door, you see his photographer, then his sister, and then him. You're so emotional and overwhelmed just seeing him in person.

He's wearing a hoodie, baggy jeans, and a small gold chain around his neck. He is so much more beautiful in real life, it's like he's glowing. He sits down on the couch in the part of the room that is barred off by those fancy red velvet ropes.

The rules are gone over again, you can take one selfie, and then a professional picture. You can talk for a second, but you don't have much time. After the rules have been addressed, people start going through.

Your heart races as the distance between you and Charlie is made smaller and smaller. You're a mess trying to think of what to say, how to act, what to do, as if you haven't already thought of this 8 million times before.

There are only 3 people in front of you... 2...1... and then it's your turn. He turns toward you and gives you a bright smile, and opens his arms to you as you walk towards him. You can feel your hands shaking, your knees wobbling, as you get closer to him.

Before sitting down, you reach into your back pocket to get your phone, and then you sit. He takes the phone from your hand and slaps a cheesy smile on his face. You look horrible but it's okay. You met Charlie Puth. He just took a selfie with you. Then, you two look towards the photographer and smile. You wrap your arms around his torso, as he puts his arm around you. The camera clicks, and you find a new pose.

You lean into him and put your head on his shoulder, and he rests his head on yours. You both close your eyes for the picture, and the camera clicks again. Now for the hardest part. You don't know what to say, everything you had prepared has gone down the drain.

"Hi, Charlie," is all you can get out.

"Hello," he replies with a smile.

You start trying to tell him all that he's done for you, but you get too emotional. If you say one more word... oops, you just did. You cry, and he wraps you in a hug.

"Don't cry, it's okay." He smells nice, nothing too fancy. Just clean and masculine.

"I just love you so much." He chuckles.

"I love you too!" He sits up and looks you in the eyes. He wipes a tear from your face, and tucks a piece of hair behind your ear.

"Thank you," you say to him, embarrassed, as you give him one last hug. You breathe him in one last time before standing up. You start to walk away when you remember something.

You reach into your pocket.

"Wait! I made you a bracelet," you say, trying not to take up too much time. You pull a mult-colored friendship bracelet out of your pocket, and walk back over to him. He looks at it and smiles.

"Wow, this is so nice! Thank you so much!"

"No, thank you," you reply.
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this one is by my friend lucy, she wrote it for me when i was having a rough night like a year ago 💀