Charlie's P.O.V
"Mmm, this smells delicious" I inhaled the smell of the food that sat infront of me. "I do try and make it somewhat edible" y/n smirked from across. I chuckled shaking my head at her attempt to joke and picked up the fork, spearing the strings of pasta. I watched as y/n did the same. "What?" She giggled, snapping me out of my trance. "Nothing.. Just thinking about you" a smile tugged at the corners of her mouth "What about me?" she looked up from her plate, engulfing another forkful.
I smiled at her question. "Your eyes. Your smile, lips and your ass. God... Your ass" A small blush crept up on her face as she rolled her eyes. We sat in comfortable silence the only sound being heard was of forks colliding with plates. My mind wondered to the email I'd recieved about a conference with Ellen Degeneres from Holly at the gym earlier.
"What's on your mind?" Y/n's sigh broke the silence. I hadn't even noticed I was frowning "um. Holly emailed earlier about an interview with Ellen Degeneres on Sunday" "mhmm, do you wanna go?" She got up to put her plate in the sink before coming back to sit with me. "Well, uh yeah, but like only if you do of course" I stuttered. "Well I guess we're going then aren't we babes" she pecked my cheek and walked into the living room.
When I walked in y/n had got one of her old favourites Dr. Doolittle 3 on and was sprawled out on the couch. I lifted her feet up and plopped down onto the sofa, placing them onto my lap. Halfway through y/n started fidgeting around my groin area without noticing causing me to let out a stifled moan. I quickly covered it up with a cough and y/n instantly turned to me with a concerned look on her face. "Chaz, what's wrong" she asked sitting up still with her feet on me and applying more pressure on my growing boner.
"Nothing. I'm fine I just, I need the toilet princesss" I got up quickly and abruptly and made my way upstairs. "Oh-kay, I'll just pause here."
Your P.O.V
Whilst waiting on Charlie I decided it was Tia's dinnertime. I plodded on upstairs and into her bedroom. I got to the cot and she was already awake and looking at the 'ever so fascinating' baby mobile hanging above her head. I walked out and into the hallway, on my way passed the bathroom I heard soft grunts and groans that sounded like Charlie's which caused me to stop in front of the door. After listening a while I came to the conclusion that Chazzy boy over here, must've been a little sexually frustrated during our little conversation downstairs.
Struggling to hold back a laugh I proceeded on my journey. I've truly got him head over heels for me if all I have to do is place my feet on his lap to get him hard. Still holding Tia in my arms I began following the steps of the proactive baby milk powder. Knowing that Charlie would be some time I pressed play on Dr. Doolittle 3 and fed Tia. Even though I still had quite a way to go I could feel myself getting into this motherhood thing- not that I had a choice anyway.
Towards the end of the film I heard footsteps run downstairs. I had forgotten about the little mishap that had occured earlier between the two of us. Seeing Charlie made me remember and I couldn't help but let out a chuckle when he sat down. Before he could question anything I got there before him "D'ya have fun Chazzy boy?" I watched as expression went from confused to embarrassed, to annoyed and amused "It wasn't my fault" he defended "You're right. It was his fault" I broke out into hysterics. When I had just about finished laughing I realised he'd been sitting beside me with his bottom lip puckered and his arms crossed. "Aww. Did wittle Chazzy get a boner" I teased further. He took Tia from my arms and headed upstairs "C'mon angel, let's get away from mean mommy, yeah?" I heard him mutter "Chaz? Baby! I was joking" I giggled following them upstairs.
I went into the bathroom to start running the water for a bath. Then took out an avocado face mask. I rubbed it on my face and grabbed two cucumbers for my eyes. By now the bath had filled. I sunk into the hot water, feeling my muscles relax.
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When I got into the bedroom, Charlie and Tia were asleep across the bed in the same position. Definitely a daddy's girl. And definitley another picture sent to the family.
A/n
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Boyfriend Material| Charlie Puth
Teen FictionYou live with your boyfriend of 2 years Charlie. You guys are just the cutest, but is it just a hopeless romance or is it a forever thing. **ON HOLD**