TMD: Preferences|Imagines|Oneshots 2

finding lamby with charlie (requested)

(A/N: This imagine was requested by Captainspazway. I hope you like it!)

       I opened the door and exited the bathroom, turning the light off as I went. I was currently in the apartment of one Charlie Conway for what was supposed to be hanging out but turned into me helping Charlie with the homework he had put off to the last minute. I shook my head as I thought of the boy I'd been crushing on for the better part of the past yea. Since meeting him in algebra class at Eden Hall, we'd formed a fast friendship. It was shortly after that that my feelings had started to blossom. Not that I'd ever tell him and risk ruining things.

       As I walked down the hallway, I found Charlie's bedroom door ajar. Being a curious person by nature, I opened it and peeked in. The scent of Charlie's cologne filled my senses as the room came into view. It looked like the typical teenage boy's room. Clothes on the floor, bed unmade, CD's strewn about the desk. The one thing that stuck out was the adorable lamb plushie sitting on top of the pillow at the head of the bed. 

       Raising an eyebrow, I stepped into the room. I walked up to the bed and carefully lifted the lamb plushie in my hands. It was well worn, missing wool in some places but it was so soft and cute with its fading thread smile. I lifted it to my eye level and smiled at it as it smiled back.

       "Y/N?"

       Nearly jumping out of my skin, my head whipped around to see Charlie standing in the doorway with a bright red blush across his cheeks. I looked at him and then back to the lamb in my hands. "Uh..."

       "W-what are you doing with Lamby?" Charlie stuttered.

       Before I could answer, Charlie charged into the room and yanked the plushie from my hands. He unceremoniously plopped the lamb, now known as Lamby, back onto his bed before covering it with his comforter.

       "Okay, go ahead. Make your jokes. I know you got 'em." Charlie said, turning back to face me.

       "What?" I asked, turning my head to the side, confused.

       "Captain Ducky and his stuffed lamb. Don't hold back." Charlie said, crossing his arms over his chest yet averting his gaze, still blushing. "I'm never gonna live this down once you tell the others." He sighed.

        "I'm not gonna make fun of you, Charlie." I said honestly.

       His gaze finally turned to me. "What?"

       "I said I'm not gonna make fun of you." I said. Leaning past him, I uncovered the stuffed lamb and took it into my hands again. "I mean, I still have my stuffed animals on my bed too."

       "It's different for guys." Charlie sighed, taking a seat on his bed. "It's weak, it's babyish, it's-"

       "I think it's sweet." I said interrupting him with a small smile. I sat down next to him.

       "Really?" Charlie asked, quietly after a moment.

       "Definitely. I like guys who have a softer side." I said with a nod.

       "Just like or...like like?" Charlie asked, clearing his throat at the end.

       Now it was my turn to blush. 'Now's your chance!' my mind screamed at me. Before I could lose my nerve, I leaned up and placed a lingering kiss to his cheek. "Like like." I said. If it was possible, Charlie blushed even more. I stood up and put Lamby back on Charlie's pillow. "If you're done with your homework, would you maybe wanna grab some pizza?"

       "YES! I mean, yes, sounds good." Charlie exclaimed before adjusting his volume with a cough.

       "Cool." I said, walking out of the room.

       "Cool. Uh, I'll be there in a sec." Charlie said.

       I nodded and as I had just made my way into the hallway I heard Charlie loudly whisper, "Lamby, you're one hell of a wingman!"

       I laughed under my breath and kept walking, leaving the boy to have a moment with his lamb companion. 

(A/N: Thanks again to Captainspazway for the request! I hope you liked it! Requests are open for IMAGINES for the next week or so so send yours in! That's all for now! Until next time! Thanks!!)