Under Your Skin: Nick and Charlie fanfic

Protective

I have a day off work, which is quite rare for me. I normally work six days a week, seven if I can convince Tom to let me. I hate having nothing productive to do, I hate my brain not being busy. I like being at work, like feeling like I have an important role to fulfill.

Today however, is different. Today I am actually grateful for my day off, the last couple of shifts with Nick have been incredibly awkward. He also seems to have volunteered to work most days, so I can't get away from him.

Every time I look at him now, my mind wanders to the thoughts I came over. I would also be lying if I said I haven't wanked over him every day since, in the comfort of my own home though.

I can't stop myself, the orgasm he gives me has become addictive. In the shower before I go to work, when I get home, and then again before I go to sleep. I try to think about other things, I've even watched porn, but my thoughts always go back to him.

It almost feels wrong, which makes it even better. It feels amazing, until after I cum and the reality hits me that I have to face him every day at work.

I decide that instead of staying at home, mulling over my thoughts and wanking over the co-worker I have a love/hate relationship with, I'm going to visit my sister, Tori.

I give her a quick call before I leave, just to let her know I'm coming over.
"Hey stranger." She answers.
"It hasn't been that long since I last spoke to you." I laugh.
"At least a few weeks, what do you want?"
"I was actually calling to say I was thinking of coming to see you today."
"You mean you're actually not working for once?" She asks sarcastically.
"Do you want me to come over or not?" I laugh.
"Of course I do, when were you thinking?"
"I'm not doing anything, so I could leave now."
"Okay, see you soon." She says and hangs up.

I put my converse on, grab my car keys and leave. I walk out of the main entrance to my building, and to my horror, I see Nick on the other side of the road, presumably walking to work.

"Shit." I mutter to myself, quickly walking to my car and hoping he doesn't see me.
"Charlie!" He calls as I get to my car.

Fuck fuck fuckity fucking hell. I feel my stomach twist and I look up to see him crossing the road, I try my best to hide the fact I'm currently dying inside.

"Oh, hey." I say casually.
"I didnt know you lived here, I live just up the road." He chuckles.

Of course he does. Of course he only lives up the road from me. Great, now I'm going to have to move.

"Oh, do you?" I ask, opening my car door, hoping to signal that I don't want to stop and chat.
"Yeah, how come you drive? It's not far to walk." He laughs.
"I uhm, I don't like walking home on my own when it's dark." I say awkwardly.
"I could walk with you when we leave at the same time, save you money on petrol." He says, smiling.

Why is he being so nice to me? He is literally the personification of a golden retriever. It doesn't matter how cold I am towards him, he still talks to me like we're friends. It's honestly quite cute, and slightly irritating.

"Uhm, yeah. Maybe." I say quietly.
"Well, the offers there. I need to get to work now, see you tomorrow." He says, giving me that stupid crooked smile.
"Yeah, see you tomorrow." I say, getting into my car and he walks off.

I close the door and sit completely still. That interaction has really shaken me, seeing him outside of work felt completely different. Seeing him when I'm not expecting to, when my guard is down, when I'm not in work mode...

This stunningly beautiful man, crossing the road to talk to me, offering to walk me home after work... What is he trying to do to me?! I no longer just want to have sex with him, I want him to hold me, and kiss me... Oh shit, maybe I do have a crush on him... Fuck!