Charlie Puth imagines

Slow it down

This story is inspired by Charlie's song 'Slow it down'. Here, Charlie talks about his wierd relationship with you. you are  a pretty nice girl but Charlie thinks that things won't work out between you both. How do you prove him wrong?
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I really like Y/N. I do. There's something about her that makes me think otherwise. We had hook ups now and then but there was nothing major between us. She wanted a real relationship but I wasn't ready. But she never gives up.

She's super confident about want she wants and gets it no matter what. I did like that about her but it makes it very hard for me to leave her.

The way she bits her lips just turns me on. At times we lay on the bed till evening not wanting to come out. She pretty amazing though.

"Where are you going?" she asks whenever I get out of the bed."Why?Home." Her frown tells me that she's not done yet and that she wanted all of me. But I could give that to her.

"Come on Y/N. I can't stay here forever. I have to go. I have my fans waiting for me too." I always told her. But when she would come closer and lean in for a kiss to say goodbye, it wouldn't end there.

Finally one day, I confronted her and told her that it won't work out. " Y/N I can't do this anymore. I really like you but I can't give you all of me. You deserve someone much better than me. Your too young for me.Please understand. There can be nothing between us"

I walked out with a heavy heart. I didn't like leaving her. She did mean something to me. But we had to move on.

*2 days later*

It's been just 2 days and I already miss her. Every evening I would think about her and imagine want she would do if she was here.

My phone started buzzing one afternoon. I saw that it was an unknown call. I picked it.

"Is this Mr. Charlie Puth?"

"Yes.How can I help?"

"What is your relationship with Y/N
L/N?"I froze at this question. What was she to me? And why is this random person asking me about her? And bad feeling passed through me.

"She's a friend." I said trying to be calm. " Well Y/N was admitted to the Yg hospital this afternoon. She's been in a car accident. She severely injured and we are not sure if she can recover. We hope you would want to meet her."

My heart dropped when I heard that. She had been in an accident. I responded with a yes and quickly drove to the hospital. I couldn't stay calm until  I reached the hospital.

I asked the receptionist for her and she guided me. When I saw her I burst into tears. She was in a completely bad state. Bruises all around her hands and legs, scars on her face. I slowly sat next to her I took her hand into mine and kissed it. I waited in the hospital for the rest of the day until I knew she was fine.

After a 3 hour surgery, the doctor told me that she out of danger and perfectly fine now.I sat next to her as I held back my tears. I buried my face down when I felt a soft brush over my hair. I looked up to find Y/N's beautiful eyes open and looking at me. I slowly kissed her forehead. 

She won. She actually proved to me today that what I feel for her is more than just lust. I loved her. I smiled as she locked her lips into mine. I slowly pushed back to tell her, " when your gonna be fine, I'll take you home."

She smiled as a drop of water came out of her eye. She slowly smiled and closed her eyes.

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The End