Upon hearing an unfamiliar melody coming from the office, you cautiously crept towards it, but you were stunned when you reached the doorframe. Charles was sat at his desk, writing, and softly singing a Frank Sinatra song.
"I love you baby," his voice echoed throughout the room, he hadn't yet noticed. "And if it's quite alright, I need you baby, to warm the lonely nights."
"You can sing?" You asked, unable to stop yourself; Charles visibly flinched but when he looked up at you, he smiled warmly and shrugged.
"I like to think I can," he admitted, hints of blushing across his cheeks. "How long have you been stood there, darling?"
"Long enough to know your voice is beautiful, Charles."
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