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Conflicted

Ships: Nick x Chalrie & Ben x Charlie (mentioned)
Type: Slight angst + slight suggestive themes + a pinch of fluff

AU: Zombie Apocalypse

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Charlie was pissed. He had always done his best to be a good person and help anyone out, even at the cost of his own health. The world had gone up into flames, with the worst part being that Nick was not by his side. He was probably dead, or had turned into a walker. However, he still had hope that one day he'll reunite with his lover.

Meanwhile, he and his friends were hiding out in an abandoned warehouse. It was still in good condition, with defenses being added. However, there was one problem. Ben.

After a few months of having to kill zombies, Charlie and his friends would take in any people that were struggling or needed a place to recover before leaving. One time being that he had accidentally rescued Ben when he was helping a small group of people, and that bloke happened to lead them. Oh, how he wanted to deny Ben and shove him into a horde of zombies.

Regardless, he only had taken Ben back to their hideout due to his group not wanting to leave him behind. Charlie understood, but was fuming on the inside. It also didn't help that it was Fall, meaning they would need to start gathering extra supplies before Winter came. Charlie wanted to rip his hair out of his head.

However, he just took some deep breaths and have beem avoiding Ben like the plague. Except luck was in his favor, at the moment. The two were paried together im order to gather some stick, food, or anything they could find. Charlie wished he was with anyone that wasn't Ben. They got paired due to Charlie's speed and Ben's defense skills. The two were good at making plans, bur Charlie had refused to share anything to his abusive ex.

"Y'know, if you wanna get this over and done, with kinda have to work together." Ben spoke up. Charlie could feel the prick grinning, since Charlie knew Ben was right. He didn't respond and just kept walking.

"Silent treatment, eh?" Ben chuckled. "What are you? A parent giving their child a punishment?"

"Shut it." Charlie growled.

"Yikes," Ben smirked. "Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed today."

"Whatever..." Charlie grumbled.

The two kept walking around, being on high alert and their guards up. Charlie was so done with Ben despite it only being a few minutes according to his watch. A watch that Nick gave him months ago before the world went to shit. Charlie stared at watch, feeling himself smile as he became less furious.

"Nice watch," Ben spoke as he walked beside Charlie. "Did that out of shape rugby guy give it to you?"

Charlie glared at Ben, not sure who he was talking about. "What are you on about?"

"That blonde dick. Niles Nelson, was it?"

"His name is Nick Nelson, and he is very muscular!" Charlie defended, feeling himself boiling inside.

"Tsk—how would you know?" Ben inquired. "Did you get a look as he was sticking his dick up your tight arse?"

Charlie's face glowed like the moon, lighting up. Charlie was fed up with Ben's presence.

"That's none of your bloody business!" Charlie shouted.

"Wow," Ben deadpanned. "You really do need his dick badly that badly? No wonder why you're acting like an arsehole."

"Takes one to know one."

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" Ben barked.

"Oh, Oh! Do I really need to pull out a bloody list of all the shit you put me through?!" Charlie retaliated.