✨(Mature):Nick n Charlie's One Shot Stories✨

🎬Cooking Up🥣Your Love🍳: (Bonus Part 3)

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DashTheTransBoi

🍂. Two Years Later.. 🍂

Charlie's Pov.

"Tara, I can't find the sugar! " I called out.
I was trying out a new dessert recipe and it was the only ingredient I needed.

"It's there! Just look for it Charlie! I gotta go! I'll see you tomorrow! Goodnight" She called out.
I chuckled, and washed my hands before I left the kitchen and went out to the front of the restaurant, a customer was sitting there.
I cringed,
Did she really just walk past them? !
I sighed, now I have to throw them out..

Great..

I cleared my throat, walking up to them as I rolled my sleeves up. Trying to look intimidating, somehow.

"Hi I'm sorry, but we're closed at the moment, we open back up tomorrow..."

He was wearing a black hoodie.. not looking at me.
I gulped.

Okay, this is terrifying.

I heard him snicker. .

I cleared my throat standing my ground.
"We open back up tomorrow at 8am, please leave or I'll call the police-" I threatened quickly.

He shook his head and got out of the booth, grabbing me suddenly.

I gasped, his hand grabbing my wrist that held my phone.

"Still as oblivious as ever I see..." he said.
I stared confused , as he pulled his hood back.

I gasped, hiding my mouth, as he held my waist, practically leaning me down.
"Hi, Charlie.." he said.

I gulped reaching out slowly to touch his jaw, blonde stubble clear as day.
"N-nick ?" I said , my eyes watering.
He stood me back up properly, grinning.
"I missed you t-" he started, but stopped as I slapped him across the face.

"Ouch!! Charlie what the hell!!?? What was that for?!!" he yelled holding his cheek.

I threw my arms around his shoulders, hugging him tightly.
He staggered backwards, shocked, but then slowly put his arms around my waist and lifted me up off the ground for a moment , setting me back down slowly.
"Missed you too.." he whispered.
I sniffled.

"You selfish.. asshole.." I croaked, hugging him tightly.
He laughed softly, rubbing my back.
I pulled away and straightened my self up , wiping my face quickly.

"Where the Hell have you been?" I asked.

He grinned and sat down,

"Paris for a year, and then Italy for a year... I was living under a mentor for both places to lean more dishes from scratch..." he said proudly.

I was mad... but also really proud and impressed..

"And now?" I said, crossing my arms.

"And now what?" He said raising a brow

"Why did you come back?" I asked.

"Just curious to see how the restaurant was doing.. I know your show took off."
He clapped, grinning proudly for me.
He tossed a small journal on the table..

I smirked,
"Whats that?.."

He pushed it toward me..
"Every amazing from scratch recipe you could dream of.. "