Nick and Charlie stories

Favourite boy

-Charlie-

I wake up. My bed feels cold, and i pull the duvet up to my neck. But it's still cold. Something is missing. Nick is missing. He should have stayed over last night, but we came into a fight about him leaving for college, and he left. I pull the duvet over my head and samples to fall asleep again, but i can't. I have have to much in my mind, and i miss Nick. But then i hear a knock on the door. I take the duvet down and yells "Come in". A head appears in the doorway. A well known face. Nicks face. 

He says "Hi".

"Hi" i say still.

"Are you okay after last night?" He asks. 

"Not really"

"Do you need a hug?"

"Yes please"

He walks over to me, and sits down next to me on the bed. Then he take me into his chest, and i feels is warm. I can hear his heartbeat. I feel a tear falling down my cheek. Nick takes my head in his hands and looks me in the eyes.

"Don't cry Char, please. Then i feel awful" He says, and dry my tear away. 

I look at him and tries to give him a little smile. "It's not your fault. It's me who are being an awful boyfriend."

"None of us are being awful boyfriends. We are just trying to figure out life, together. That's why i don't want to break up with you just because i'm leaving for college."

I look down and plays with my fingers. That was what the fight was about last night. I thought that Nick wanted to break up with me because he was leaving for college in 1 month. But Nick got angry about that he didn't think I trusted him.

-Nick-

I look at Charlie. "Char. I would never break up with you, even if i lived on the other side of the planet. And i will not meet someone knew on college, when i have an amazing boyfriend already."

Charlie looks up. His eyes are happy again. I think it was what he wanted to hear.

"Sorr...." I put a finger to his lips.

"No apologying." i say.

I take my hands on the side of his face and kisses him slowly. When i can feel him kissing back, the kiss gets more intense and he puts his hands on my hips. We make out for a while. Then i lay down in his bed, and pulls him in to my chest. I play with his curly hair, i know he like when i do that. Even though i can't see him, i can feel his smile. He moves closer to my chest.

I like the way our life is, and i ignore the fact that it will change in a month. But i'll rather just be here.... Now. With Charlie. My favourite boy.