[7:54am] 17/11/22
Eric: Charles where are you?
Charles: in the kitchen darling
Eric: you were up earlier than me which is a shock
Charles: I wanted to surprise you with something
Eric: don't you have work?
Charles: yes however I don't need to be in for another hour or so
Eric: that's good, is your sister still here?
Charles: yeah she stayed over as she couldn't be botherd to drive home
Eric: fair enough
Charles: I believe her last words last night were: "goodnight, please refrain from having sex, I really don't want to hear it."
Eric: ...
Charles: I can hear you laughing from the kitchen love
Eric: oh
Charles: you should laugh more often, you have a beautiful laugh
Eric: thank you love
Eric: now what is this surprise?
Charles: well come into the kitchen and you'll see
Eric: ok, let me just get a shirt on
Charles: ok,.if you have to
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Eric's POV
I walked into the kitchen to find Charles pouring what looked like a batter into cupcake cases.
"Your making cupcakes!!!" I exclaimed happily.
"Yes I am Eric." Charles smiled.
I walked over to Charles and stood behind him. My arms snaked around his waist, pulling him close to me. Resting my head on his shoulder, I whispered "I love you Charles."
Charles, who had just put the cupcakes in the oven, lent up and kissed me. "I love you too Eric." He whispered.
Grinning, I kissed him again. Charles turned himself so he was facing me then laid his head on my chest.
God I love that adorable man.
Chuckling, I asked "Are you in my shirt?"
"So what if I am." He smirked.
I bent down and kissed him passionately, my hands on his waist, his hands around my neck, fiddling with my hair. Carefully, I moved my hands so they were under his thighs and picked him up, his legs wrapping around my waist. I sat him on the countertop then gently kissed him, one hand on the small of his back, the other carefully cupping his face.
I wish the moment could last forever.
I leant in to kiss my boyfriend again however we were interrupted by Eleanor rushing in "CHARLES YOU HAD BETTER HAVE SAVED ME A CUPCAKE!"
When she saw us, she stopped and stared.
"You know what I can wait." She stated.
Charles checked his watch then called "Eleanor be a dear and get the cupcakes out of the oven as I'm kind of busy."
I blushed at Charles' last words. I felt a little uncomfortable with the fact that Eleanor was in the same room as Charles and I while we were having a makeout session. I tried to pull away however Charles grabbed onto my shirt and whispered "stay darling," before planting his lips on my own.
As soon as she had got the cakes out of the oven, Eleanor left the room calling "Don't have sex, but if you do make sure you use protection."
Charles and I turned a deep shade of red.
"Sorry about her Eric." Charles whispered, his head resting on my shoulder.
"It's ok love." I smiled before kissing him on the lips again.
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[12:12pm]
Eric: Charles you are an amazing baker
Charles: thank you Eric
Eric: honestly this cupcake is mouthwatering
Charles: that's good
Eric: everything to see you I want a cupcake
Charles: well aren't you a bit demanding
Eric: yes, I am
Charles: I shall see what I can do
Eric: good
Charles: perhaps next time, we could bake together
Eric: I'd love that
Charles: yay
Eric: how's your work going
Charles: frustrating
Eric: what's wrong love?
Charles: I'm doing some research for my paper but I just can't seem to find the right information and it's so annoying
Eric: hey, take a deep breath. Don't panic, you'll only stress yourself out even more
Charles: how did you know I was stressed
Eric: I know you Charles. It's just like you to get stressed over something like this. Don't worry, you'll find the right information - perhaps you aren't looking in the right book
Charles: that's a possibility
Eric: don't stress yourself out love
Charles: thank you darling
Eric: I'll let you get on with your research, I hope it goes well. I love you
Charles: I love you too

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The Unknown Number
RomanceWhen Charles accidentally sent a message to a wrong number, a friendship is formed. Little did he know, that friendship would turn into being something much more.