New Character! - Charlie

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Meeting them

Walking around in your fabulous cosplay, you took the time to admire some of the other costumes. You saw several you were jealous of, mainly Jokers and anime characters, but then your eyes fell upon a head of bright red hair.

She was examining an exact replica of Han Solo's gun, the excitement and the passion in her expression made you smile.

"How much?" She asked the man behind the stall.

"Two grand." He replied. "But for a pretty lady like you I'll knock off a hundred."

You stride up to her side and hold out your purse. "How about you knock two hundred off for two pretty ladies?" You say a little sharply, flashing the girl a coy smile.

The man shrugged his shoulders and you doled out the cash, ignoring the hasty objections from the girl.

"Here," you say, passing her the boxed up gun once you had paid.

"You shouldn't have done that," she told you mysteriously.

"Why's that?"

"Because now I'm going to take you out to dinner and trust me, I am going to make it worth every penny of that you just spent on me."

You laugh. "Oh no, the horror. A date with a beautiful woman. Utter disaster."

The girl cracked a smile. "I'm Charlie."

"Y/N. So how about we go grab dinner now then, Natasha?"

"Nata- oh." Charlie looked down at her Black Widow catsuit and laughed. "Sounds good to me, Doctor." She flicked the fez perched on your head.

"I'm paying."

"Don't even think about it, Timelord."

First date

You and Charlie entered the crowded restaurant, every table and chair occupied by cosplaying patrons.

"Something tells me there aren't enough seats." You said sarcastically.

"Not to worry, I just so happen to know a diner right around the corner. No one ever goes in there so we'll have a seat." Charlie told you, leading you out of the restaurant and across the street.

"This is... great." You say warily as half a dozen pairs of eyes fall on you when you walk through the diner door in your costumes.

"They're just jealous because we look so fabulous." Charlie said, giving you a smirk and grabbing your hand so she could walk you to a booth. "Now remember, I'm paying."

"In that case, I'll have tap water."

"I don't think so, hotshot," she smirked.

She ordered you (favourite food) and a beer, quickly ushering the waitress away before you could protest.

"How did you know I loved this?" You asked her, tapping your plate with a fingernail.

"I'm a spy and an assassin, I know everything about you. " Charlie winked.

"Ah, of course. And I know your past and future because I'm a Timelord." You play along, eating your food.

"Oh yeah?" Charlie raised an eyebrow coyly. "What does my future look like?"

You shrug your shoulders and straighten your bowtie. "How does another date sound?"

Nicknames For you

Dork because, well, it's you and Charlie. She also likes to call you Doctor because she loved your costume the first time you met.

Nicknames For her

Her nicknames may seem harsh but you both know that they're full of love. Nerd, Ginger and Weasley are your favourite names to call her. When you call her the latter, you like to watch her wrinkle up her nose in annoyance.

Contact names on your phones

Hers: Queen Of Moons
Yours: Adorkable Dork

First kiss

You had dropped her off at the train station after Comic Con and dinner.

"This was fun, (Y/N). Even if we did accidentally get tattoos of Star Wars characters." Charlie giggled.

"At least you'll always have something to remember me by," you joke. Shifting nervously on your feet, you bite your lip as a comfortable silence washed over you both.

"Well, I should go now," Charlie tells you, pulling the strap of her bag further up her shoulder. "Maybe I'll see you again sometime?"

"Maybe I'll see you in my bed tonight?" You reply with a smirk.

Charlie started grinning like a doofus, "Sounds good to me, you dork."

You grabbed her hand and hailed a taxi back to your house. Once you had arrived. You slammed the door shut and pushed Charlie up against it, kissing her roughly. She ran her fingers through your hair and gently parted her mouth with her tongue.

When you finally had to come up for air you were both breathless, your cheeks flushed.

"Want to move this to the bedroom?" You ask, mentally cursing yourself for sounding like every clichèd thirsty girl ever.

"I like that plan," Charlie breathed. "Oh and (Y/N)?" She says as you lead her into your room. "Leave the fez on."

Where she kisses you

She likes to come up behind you and wrap her arms her arms around your waist. This makes you turn your head slightly, giving her clear access to your jaw. She loves how you smile against her.

Favourite movie

You've lost count of how many movie marathons you've had together. The first was Harry Potter, all eight movies in a row. Next was Marvel. Then Star Wars, DC, Disney, Star Trek, Lord Of The Rings, Indiana Jones... et cetera et cetera...

She tells you what she is

"(Y/N), I am a total utter nerd." Charlie told you from the armchair as you walked in from grocery shopping.

"What? You never told me this. H-how long has this been going on?" You gasped loudly, clutching a hand to your heart.

Charlie chuckled. "Dork,"

"Nerd," you started packing things away in the fridge, kneeling down to get it in the bottom drawer.

"Oh and also, I was an expert hacker for a Leviathan and helped send it back to Purgatory after I quit my job."

You stood up abruptly and bumped your head. "What?"

They hear you swear for the first time

"That is such a stupid idea though, Sherlock wouldn't have told everyone how he really did it if it was the truth." Charlie said.

"There was a rubber ball in the frame a few episodes before. That's totally foreshadowing how he faked it!" You argued back. This had been going on for a while now and, although Charlie's friends, the Winchesters, didn't seem to care, it was intense.

"If you're going to be stupid about it then clearly Sherlock isn't for you,"

"You know what, Nerd? You are a floppy-wanded Dementor buggerer."

"You heaving pile of unicorn turds,"

"Voldemort's nipple,"

"Hagrid's buttcrack!"

"Son of a banshee!"

Charlie grabbed your waist and pulled you in for a kiss. "I knew I was with you for a reason."

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