Charlie Puth Imagines

Bon Appétit

I was coming home after a long day at work. It was super late and I was super tired and hungry. The first thing I did when I got home was run into the kitchen to grab something to eat.

As I walked in, I saw Charlie lighting some candles on the dining table. There was food spread out on the whole table. Charlie looked up at me and smiled.

"You're finally home", he said, taking my bag, jacket, and everything that was in my hands from me. "Go sit down", he said softly. And I did as he said. As I sat, Charlie came back with a bottle of rose wine. I raised my glass for him to fill it up. And of course he filled it up all the way, as rose wine was my favorite.

Charlie then sat down across from me, also filling his glass, but only half way. "Did you make all of this", I asked. He laughed. "I'm talented, but not that talented", he stated. I giggled.

"We haven't been spending so much time together so I decided to surprise you with some 'homemade' dinner", he explained. I chuckled and got up to give him a hug and a kiss, and decided to sit on his lap.

"I love you so much", I said looking into his eyes. "I love you so much more", he smiled and kissed me once more. Just then, my stomach grumbled and we both laughed.

"Someone must be hungry", he said. "Yeah. Let's eat before I die of hunger and before all this food gets cold", I joke, sitting back down on my seat.

We clinked glasses and cheered, taking a sip of our wine. "Bon Appétit, baby", Charlie said and I blew him a kiss.