A Collection of Heartstopper Oneshots

Husband? - hrtstcppr

Summary:

"Husband?" Nick had his signature slanted smile, his eyes slightly beaming.

"Yeah, what's wrong with that?" Charlie questioned, still trying to seem as neutral as possible.

"Nothing's wrong with that." Nick shook his head, "Please, continue."

Or: Charlie finds a cute trend on tiktok.
Notes:

This is just based on a TikTok I saw!

Thank you so very much to my beta reader @lola_prongs for betaing this work!

If there's anything you do after this it should be read ALL HER WORKS.

Please see notes at the end!
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Work Text:
Charlie's favorite pastime for the last few months has been scrolling through his tiktok. Since finishing secondary school and starting to attend Leeds to close the distance between him and Nick, (finally) he's been enjoying coming home to his and Nick's room from his dragging lectures and decompressing, pressed to the side of his favorite six foot two ginger, scrolling mindlessly through his 'for you page'.

This particular Wednesday afternoon Charlie had been sprawled out on his mattress while Nick was out for a run when he had come across a very interesting trend, 'calling my boyfriend my husband to see his reaction'.

Now, Charlie doesn't post videos very often, but he knew that this one had to be done. And as much as he bullied Nick about his extreme sappiness he has to admit that he loves the sparkle in Nick's eyes whenever he would express his undying love for him.

Charlie couldn't wait for Nick get back.

🍂🍂🍂

Roughly half an hour later Nick comes through the door, his auburn hair flushed against his forehead. "I'm back, darling."

Charlie, still on the bed -yes he's being lazy today, sue him- looked up from his phone. "Will you film a TikTok with me?" He sat up with excitement, beaming at his freckled boyfriend.

"Well, hello to you too. Care to tell me why you suddenly want to film?" Nick stood between Charlie's legs, raking his hair through his raven curls.

Charlie shrugged, humming at the feel of the pads of Nick's fingers against his scalp. "Just felt like it. So, is that a yes?"

Nick chuckled, music to Charlie's ears. "Anything for you, darling. Let me just have a quick wash and I'll join you." He pressed a kiss against Charlie's forehead and slipped into the bathroom.

It only took 15 minutes until Nick was sitting next to Charlie, smelling like cinnamon and vanilla (Charlie's favorite scent) as he was setting up the phone, leaning it up against a couple of books.

"So," Nick slung his arm around Charlie's shoulders. "What are we filming?" "You'll see, it's pretty self explanatory." Charlie budged himself over to bring himself in the frame and hit the record button.

"Hi guys, today I'm going to try my best to guess my husband's favorite sports team-"

Nick's head immediately turned to face Charlie, his cheeks shifting from pale to a soft pink shade.

Charlie did his best to keep his smile inside, looking at him flatly. "What?"

"Husband?" Nick had his signature slanted smile, his eyes slightly beaming.

"Yeah, what's wrong with that?" Charlie questioned, still trying to seem as neutral as possible.

"Nothing's wrong with that." Nick shook his head, "Please, continue."