I was at work, filing papers as usual, which was the most boring thing to do in the world. But I get payed so I guess it's worth it. As I filed papers, my coworker and best friend, Noelle, tells me that it's time to go home, which makes me super excited, since tomorrow is my day off and I could hopefully get to spend sometime with my boyfriend Charlie.
I drove home in hopes of walking in and seeing Charlie. But of course he was at the studio making music. Charlie has been super busy lately and I get it but couldn't he at least make a little time for me?
I microwaved last night's dinner leftovers and sat at the dining table alone and ate. I stared at the door, waiting for Charlie to walk through, but of course it didn't happen. I cleaned the dishes and decided to go to the bedroom to watch some movies while I waited for Charlie to come home. I texted him asking where he was, but no reply. And as I watched the movie, I fell asleep.
Time Skip
I was awakened by a noise that sounded like it was coming from the kitchen. I slowly walked there hoping it wasn't a serial killer. I peeked around the corner and saw Charlie looking in the fridge.
"You're home early as always", I said sarcastically, crossing my arms against my chest. Charlie gave a guilty smile. "I'm sorry", walking towards me to give me a hug but I avoided it. "Babe, you know I've been working on new music, please understand", he said. "I do understand. But you've been so caught up, you don't spend time with me anymore. You don't even give me 5 minutes. I don't remember the last time we even had a deep conversation", I said.
Charlie looked down in guilt. I turned around and went back into the bedroom, shutting the door behind me.
The next morning
I woke up and went into the living room, which was a mess. There were suitcases, clothes, and others stuff everywhere. Charlie turned around and looked at me. "There's no time for breakfast. Hurry and get ready. We have a flight to catch", he says. I give him a confused look. "What? You said I was too caught up with work and I don't give you enough time", he said. I smile and jump into his arms, giving him a massive hug.
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Charlie Puth Imagines
Fanficjust a bunch of stories of everyone's favorite perfect pitch guy