Holding you like this

Everything has changed

Charlie awoke the next morning curled up to Nick, he turned, hiding his face in his chest. Nick's eyes opened, smiling down at his boyfriend "Good morning." "Good morning." He sat up between his legs, facing him "Want to head back to yours today or stay here?" "Stay here, I like it here, it's quiet." "I know." Nick rubbed his back as he moved to lie next to him, turning his head to face him. Nick pulled him into his lap as he struggled to move and stayed in his lap. Nick cupped his face, softly kissing his nose as he looked up at him, messing with his hair. 

Nick smiled, letting Charlie play around with his hair. Charlie moved to sit behind him, tying his hair up in a small ponytail "Sweetheart, what did you do?" He giggled "Go and look." Nick got up, walking into the bathroom, looking at what Charlie did to his hair and smiled "Char, love?" Charlie got up, walking into the bathroom "Yeah?" "You're supposed to be the cute one. You made me look," "Adorable?" "That's the word." Charlie placed his head on his boyfriend's shoulder, relaxing as the blonde turns his head to the side, Charlie's lips are suddenly on his.

The kiss is wet and sloppy, with their tongues meeting halfway, and their mouths slotting together without leaving any space. Nick sighs hazily into the kiss, feeling as Charlie's mouth moves enthusiastically and with force. Nick picked him up from the underside of his thighs, carrying him into their bedroom, dropping him on the bed, looking at him after they pulled away "God, you look so beautiful like this." "Shush." Charlie squeaked, wriggling under Nick to lie next to him again, turning around to face him. Charlie heard a noise coming from the loft "Holy fuck.." He sat up, walking out of the bedroom "Do we have any set of ladders?" "No, we need to get a set." Nick sat up and got a phone call. He answered "Kylie?" "N-Nick." "What happened, love?" "Is Charlie with you?" "He is, yeah." "Can you both come over please?" "Of course, is there a reason?" "P-Please." She started crying on the other line. Charlie came over "Who is it?" "Kylie." "Our surrogate?" He nodded "We need to go down there and help her." The two got dressed.

The two got in the car and drove off. The two got there as the blonde got out, rushing over to the door, knocking. Kylie opened it as Charlie came out of the car, walking over "What happened?" "I bumped into Ben." She hiccupped, "And he asked about the baby. I told him I was the surrogate, but he asked who I was carrying for and I let it slip that it was you both." She told them both "Oh love." Charlie started "Don't worry about that." The two sat together on the sofa. Nick grabbed Charlie's hand "Are you okay?" He nodded slowly, leaning his head on his shoulder "Char, what's wrong?" "Headache." "Do you want me to drive you home?" He nodded into his shoulder "Kylie, is it okay if we do this another time?" "Sure, go on. Get home." 

Half an hour later, the two got home, Charlie walked into the living room after taking off his shoes, grabbing the blanket that was on the sofa, he pulled it over his shoulders, lying down. Nick came over and smiled "Are you okay?" "Yeah, just not feeling my best." Charlie got a notification from twitter and opened it, looking at his feed "What is it?" He laughed at the comment "What is it?" "I just got this on my twitter; I would let Charlie Spring fuck me so hard that my best friend's children inherit his features." Nick bit his lip, looking at him "Is this turning you on, Nick?" "Sort of." Charlie sat on his knees, looking up at Nick "Are you okay?" "Yeah, I'll be in a minute." "Okay." Nick walked upstairs to sort out his hard on.

Once he was soft, he came downstairs, sitting on the sofa next to him "Better?" "Yeah, sorry, the thirst tweet turned me on." "It's okay. I got another one. It's not as bad." "Thank God, tell me." "I'm nervous." "Don't be," "My my my, I need Charlie Spring to sit on my face, like right now. Oh God, that's worse." "That is so much worse. I didn't realise how dirty these could get. Do we have any more monster in the fridge?" "Yeah, we have 2 more cans of pacific punch left." "Can you get me one please?" "Of course, straw?" "No, thank you." Nick walked out of the living room and into the kitchen, getting one of the drinks out of the fridge, opening it for Charlie, walking back into the living room where his boyfriend was relaxing on the sofa, watching a film "Here we are, gorgeous." "Thank you." Charlie reached up, pecking him softly on the lips "What was that for?" "Nothing, just you're so amazing." Nick sat next to him, pressing a kiss to his cheek "Do you need anything else?" "No, I'm good." "Good." Nick placed his hand on the inside of his boyfriend's thighs "Is this okay?" He nodded "I don't mind if you slide further." The blonde paused what they were watching, pulling Charlie into his lap as he hid his face in the crook of his neck "Don't go all shy on me, beautiful." "Shut up." Charlie smirked, looking up at him in the eye.