Boyfriend Material| Charlie Puth

5. Superman

Your P.O.V

I got my make-up done applying my eyeliner, eyelashes, red lipstick and smoky eyeshadow. Then I went over to my walk-in closet pulling out my tight black sleeve-less lacy dress and slipping on my black heels. I let my hair fall in loose curls down my back and walked over to my mirror to take a final look at myself, satisfied I made my way downstairs.
"Baby are you ready?" I asked cheekily, knowing that he'd been waiting a long time (as per usual).
"I think we both know the answer to that y/n" he chuckled walking towards me and wrapping his arm around my waist, "you look so beautiful tonight baby girl but I.. I erm.. I don't want anyone else looking"
I smiled at his nervous state and tiptoed up kissing his sweet spot leaving a hickey and tugging slightly at his hair as his head fell back "baby u know that I'm yours and yours only". He smiled and we made our way to the car.
In the car I looked over at Charlie who was fidgeting and I noticed his buldge which made me giggle slightly.

Charlie's P.O.V

Thanks to y/n I walked in with a semi-erect member which I was able to suffice luckily. We got to the table and I bro-hugged the lads not knowing I had a hickey on my neck "Oi oi, chazzy boy!" Cameron winked ducking his head towards my neck. I looked at myself with my phone slightly blushing and shrugging it off but looking at y/n whilst she pretended not to notice.
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I sat there watching as y/n swayed her hips to the music alongside Meghan and Aimee. "Zayumm that ass though" Cam coughed out and I just glared at him playfully. I got up to go to the toilet smacking her ass lightly and I could see her giggle as I walked by.

Your P.O.V

I was suddenly grabbed and rushed away from my friends out of the club, my wrist kind of hurt at the grip but I didn't mind because it was Charlie. When we were outside he pushed me against the wall roughly and that's when I realised that it wasn't Charlie and instead it was my ex Justin. I instantly began pushing him off of me but he was too strong for me.
"Justin please.. Stop" I pleaded as he started groping my ass"SHUTUP BITCH" "justin STOP, yo-.." his name a whisper before I was cut off by his lips, the kiss was gross. I kept my lips shut tight but him squeezing my breast caused me to gasp and he seized the moment by pushing his slimey tongue into my mouth. I almost choked at the amount of force applied... Tears streaming down my face.

Charlie's P.O.V

I walked out of the toilet only to find Cam, Nash, Shawn, Hayes, Meghan and Aimee at the booth-No y/n. I hurried to the others and asked them where she was and Nash said "oh i think she's just taking a breather mate" and Aimee said that she rushed outside. I thanked them and walked towards the exit wondering if she was fine.
As soon as I stepped out I heard the familiar sound of my angel's voice except this time in distress, following her sobs I stop to find a horrible sight before me anger fillings me up. Justin... Her ex had her trapped beneath him touching evry part of her body as she squirmed and cried out. Her dress ripped on the floor.

Before I knew it I was walking up towards him and punching his jaw and because he was so wasted he flopped to the ground. I went over to y/n as she lay sobbing on the ground in her bra and stockings, my poor baby. "I'm so sorry, y/n, I'm so SO sorry, I'll never leave you again okay?" I picked her up in my arms hugging her until she calmed down "Charlie I want to go home... Please?" She choked out and I carried her to the car.
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The car journey was painfully silent as we were still both in shock.
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When we got home she was asleep and it was hard for me not to just explode there and then. I just wiped her tear stains and dressed her carefully in her PJ shorts and top. I held tight to her just staring at the wall. Thinking to myself:
What would've happened if I wasn't there? Would she have been raped? Would she have told me?
I got a text from my manager reminding my about my tour in just 2 months.
Will she cope when I'm on tour? How will she react when I tell her? When will I tell her?
So many unanswered questions.