heartstopper in the future

Therapy date

TW: self harm, eating  disorders, sex, therapy i guess, is that a thing to tw about? Also just wanted to make it clear that I haven't been to therapy so I don't know how this works, I'm just doing what comes to mind

Nick POV: 

"Baby wake up, we need to get ready" I hear Charlie say while shaking me softly.

"Yeah in a minute" I groan rolling around so I'm halfway laying on top of Charlie.

"No Nick we need to get up, we can't be late" Charlie says before kissing my cheek and getting out of bed.

"Wait for me!" I say struggling to get out of bed as Charlie walks into the bathroom that's connected to our bedroom. 

I walk inside to see Charlie getting undressed to go in the shower. 

"Can I join, please!" I say doing my best puppy eyes.

"Sure, but no funny business!" Charlie says sternly while turning on the shower 

"Who me, of course not" I say while getting undressed 

We get in and start washing our hair,  or Charlie washed both of our hair.

Before I used to wash his hair and he washed mine, but apparently I wasn't good enough so I washed mine and Charlie washed his. Then I apparently wasn't good at washing any hair so now he washes mine and his own hair.

First he wash my hair than I just look at him while he washes his own. 

"Charlie how many hair shampoo stuff do you have?!" I ask looking at the shelves that are stuffed to the brim with hair stuff 

"Ummm, one, two, three,  four, five, six, seven, eight.  Eight, well I have more but that's what I use." He says continuing to rub something into his hair.

"That's a lot, how many do I have?" I ask since I genuinely don't know, but in my excuse I don't wash my own hair. Okay maybe not the best argument....

"One some times two, if i decide to but conditioner in." Charlie says rinsing out what ever he has in his hair 

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Once we are done we dry of and get dressed. 

I put on a pair of gray sweatpants and a white t-shirt. Charlie puts on a pair of black skinny jeans and a light blue t-shirt. 

"You look adorable" I tell Charlie, hugging him tight.

"So do you" Charlie says blushing slightly 

"Come on let's make breakfast" I say while taking his hand walking down stairs 

Once we're in the kitchen I get out vanilla yogurt and some fruit I have cut up earlier this week. Literally what I have ever single day, unless we make something special.

Charlie gets a piece of bread and spread butter on it and put a slice of cheese on it.

"Are you ready to leave?" Charlie asks me once we're done eating 

"I think so, but I'm a little nervous" i say looking down at the table 

"Yeah, but it will be Okay" Charlie says taking my hand in his

"You are gonna be Okay" Charlie says, mostly to himself 

"Are you worried for me" I tease him

"Yeah, kinda" he says, a little embarrassed 

"Why, should I be worried?" I ask him

"No, but I'm always worried about you" Charlie says looking at me