Supernatural Imagines

Blush << CharliexReader

The reader meets and have a fun time with her newfound 'friend' Charlie

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Today was an average day. Not to much going on, not to little. Just the way you liked it. Unfortunately, you didn't have anyone to share your normal day with.

You were alone, again.

Maybe this was how it was supposed to be. Maybe you were meant to be alone. Maybe there wasn't anyone out there for you.

Maybe, you were't meant for love.

Just maybe.

Today was shopping day, your least favorite, but still good. Your car was a boring Mitsubishi Lancer. It was, as you said, boring, but it got the job done. You weren't rich by any means, but you weren't poor either.

You had an apartment.

It was tiny, but it was beautiful on the inside. Sure it was a bit of fix er'upper, but if anything was worth it, it was your apartment.

You had thrown your fandom merch everywhere.

And I mean everywhere.

The bed sheets were decorated in stars from a galaxy far far away, the shelves were lined with toys strait (unlike charlie) from fandom Santa. The couch was spattered with a galaxy paint of your own invention and the windows were lined with fake owls and fake letters. The mirrors were decorated in Tardis blue and although seemed like it, they were in fact, not bigger on the inside.

You had a yellow painted smiley painted on your white as a snowy owl wall. Your trash cans were decorated with pictures of yourself seeing as you were the truest trash. You had a rainbow hair-tye and anklet.

Your hair was a dirty blonde and was about down to your elbows. Your hair was a lot of work, but it was worth it.

Just like everything else.

Even love.

During shopping day you always got the same thing. Pizza rolls, Water, Pepsi, fruits, vegetables, normal things. Unless you went to Hot Topic. Those trips stabbed your wallet more times than Carl stabbed that one guy. You tired to avoid it, but anyone knows how hard it is to do that.

Today was a Hot Topic day.

Yay.

The shop was normal. The items were normal. The people were normal. All was normal except for one thing.

A red headed girl was off in the corner stalking around by the pop toys.

She was beautiful.

The way her hair fell on her slender shoulders. Her seemly rainbow eyes. Her beautiful smile. The way she looked a those toys, you wanted her to look at you like that.

You were staring hard core, you thought you were even drooling. She looked at you and winked before walking away. You looked shocked, flabbergasted even.

She winked.

Winked.

You looked at your feet and blushed, looking redder than a ripe tomato. Your luck though, she was gone and was most likely not coming back. Excepting defeat, you went to grab a Hermione pop when a hand graced yours. You looked beside you to meet the eyes of the winking girl. She smiled and winked again.

"My names Charlie. How about you blushy?"

"Uh-um Y/N" dang this stuttering.

"Well it seems we both want the same thing."