Out Of Touch. - a Caspar Lee Fan Fiction - discontinued UFN

Chapter 63

OMG HELLOOOOOO EVERYONE! I've been absent for so so so so long on wattpad and I'm so sorry for being a slack ass mole. I'm not about to welcome you back here with some stupid excuse as to why I've been away for so long because quite frankly I just can't be bothered explaining my life to you + probably like 20 gajillion of you don't particularly care so lets move the fuck on. :")
Also, warninggggg, this chapter is slightly inappropriate in case there are younger readers.😈😈 

*Charlie's P.O.V.*
*3 months later* (sorry for the horrendous time skip lol)

I wake up with my head on Caspar's chest. I hear his steady heart beat and it brings me comfort.
The past few months have been a bit strange to say the least. Apparently that random girl who said she was my sister hasn't been back.

Caspar and I have been organising our engagement party and deciding who to invite. It's not as hard to get the guest list for the engagement as it is for the wedding. Engagement parties really only need family and close friends, so Caspar's family is flying over to Australia and my family is just Joe and Zoë, there aren't too many other people in my family that I'm close with.

Caspar and I are just inviting our close friends like Oli, Jack and Conor, Mikey might be coming if he can, and Tanya and Jim are coming. Basically the whole YouTube family.
They're all our friends and it wouldn't be a party without everyone there.
I don't think Marcus will be able to come because he's travelling right now but he said he'll definitely come to the wedding and make sure he's got nothing on.

I just lay on Caspar's chest, listening to his even heart beat, thinking about our future. We've talked about kids.
He said he wants our first child maybe 3-6 months after our wedding.

That's about a year and a half away but I'm so excited.
I've always wanted kids ever since I was around 3 years old. I always treated my toys like my children and pretended to feed them, bathe them and dress them.
Everyone always told me that I had a mother-like instinct from a very young age. I just thought it was fun and I always imagined having children and how amazing it would be to have a child running around.

Caspar started moving around and broke my train of thought.
"Hey... you're awake already." He said in a sleepy voice.
"Sure am," I smiled, leaning up to give him a gentle kiss, "how did you sleep, babe?"
"I had such a good sleep actually, how about you?" He returned the question.
"Yeah I slept pretty well too."

"Hey let's go out for dinner tonight, a new restaurant opened up when we were in South Africa and we've been home for three months and haven't tried it yet so I figured we could go, see what it's like?" Caspar smiled.
"That sounds lovely. We haven't been on a proper date in a while." I reply. 

I get up and get changed into my red plaid shirt and put some tights on. Can't really be bothered with anything fancy today, plus I'll change to go out for dinner anyway.

Caspar walks to the bathroom but as he walks past me, gives me a light smack on the bum.
"Oi!" I turn around and jokingly slap his arm.
"What? You look hot today." He smirks.

I rap my arms around his neck. 
"You look hot everyday." I whisper, planting a soft kiss to his lips.

I feel him smile into the kiss and then he breaks it.
"Sorry, gotta pee." He says and goes into the bathroom. I just giggle.

I walk downstairs and put two pieces of toast in the toaster and fill the kettle with water.

Caspar comes down a few minutes later still only in his underwear and wraps his arms around me.
"Mmm, I love you." He says.
"I love you too Casp," I reply. "that's why we're engaged you silly sausage." I smile and turn my head up to look at him behind me.
He laughs and kisses my forehead.