Ethereal.
There was no other word for it- there might not ever be, for the way these moments felt.
Charlie, curled up and tangled in the sheets, a leg tucked beneath him and the other hooked over Nick's. Soft orange streetlight seeping through the blinds, glinting on his curls. The gentle rise and fall of his chest.
The whole world in Nick's arms.
In quiet spaces like these, where everything feels exactly as it should be, it's hard to believe that they almost missed each other. Almost, almost-
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Warm hands, warm hearts. A Heartstopper Cofeeshop AU.
FanfictionNick and Charlie were never close at Truham, but when Nick visits home and bumps into Charlie at a local cafe, they both realize that maybe, just maybe, there's something there... A sweet Heartstopper Coffee shop AU Contains mentions of depression...
