WARNING: Mature readers only. Read at own risk. Stories contain even amounts of fluff and graphic smut. The Farther you read into the collection the more descriptive it gets.
COVER ART WORK IS MADE BY ME, ITS MY TAKE ON NICK AND CHARLIE.
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Nick set my suit case down quietly, as I closed and locked his front door. He held his daughter in his arms as she slept , "I'm gonna put her to bed, I'll be back. Make yourself at home" he whispered, I nodded.
He headed upstairs quietly as I headed down the hall and into his living room, feeling awkward as I remember the last time I was in here.
I stood there, in awe..
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I stepped closer to the tree, and peered looking in at all the ornaments. . The smell of fresh pine and glittering lights a perfect match of dopamine, wrapping two of my senses into warmth.
Some of them his daughter had made, glitter and sparkly colorful Pom poms glued down on a lot of it. Her school picture in the middle. I could only imagine Nick dragging this tree into the house. I chuckled. Cute... Wishing I could have something like that.. My smile slowly faded.
Wishing I could be that..
Nick came in and paused in the door way, watching me curiously, before smiling as I was busy admiring his Christmas tree. He came over holding a pillow in one hand and a thick blanket in the other , I looked over briefly and gulped. Forcing myself not to stare at him in the way I use to when we were younger.
He stretched and yawned, as I could see him getting tired.. and my heart sank. "Alright Spring..You have three choices" he said.
I raised a brow "Which are?.." I asked intrigued "You can sleep in one of the following : Guest bedroom, the couch, or ..with me" he suggested .
I snickered, "Couch"
He smiled and shrugged.
"Alright then, Suit yourself" he said placing the blanket and pillow on the couch for me. "I'll be upstairs if you need me, goodnight Char"he turned and started up the stairs, "Wait.." I said softly . He stopped, halfway up. "Yea?" He answered, curious. I glanced over at him briefly..
"What's her name.." I asked.
He paused for a moment, before smiling warmly. "....Charlotte" I stared.. and he winked before disappearing upstairs. Why did he w-
Charlotte....
Charlotte
Char-lotte.. Charlotte !!!???
I stared looking up at the stairs , my eyes huge as I covered my mouth. Ha .. hahaha no.. No Nope.. Theres no way in Hell, it just has to be a coincidence.. it has to be..
I went into the lower bathroom and changed into my pajamas quickly. As I came out , quickly looking up the stairs as I shook my head and made my way to the couch. I laid down awkwardly pulling the cover up, eventually.. and finally falling asleep...
