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Today was supposed to be Jules' birthday. You knew Charles would have a difficult time still, even though Jules had passed away for three years now.
Having much things prepared, you hoped he would like it. So when you were done, you sat down on the couch, waiting for him to come back. Smiling when Charles saw all things, he walked to you to give you a hug. "Where did I deserve this for?" He asked curiously. You smiled weakly. "I know Jules would become 29 today if he had still lived and I wanted to do something nice for you." you explained and kissed his cheek.
Charles smiled wide for a moment but then bit his lip. "I need my girlfriend to cuddle me." he whispered "That's the only thing, I need, Y/N." Nodding, you smiled "Then that is what we do."
