I'm trying so hard to make this book a getaway from life but i had to do this one
Trying not to say the c-word in this one at all
please comment if this is how you're feeling, i wrote this one kind of based off of me, this is how i feel about this whole thing.
i wish i had a boyfriend like him :')
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Imagine: boyfriend
Age: HS
Type: cute date thing
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You were a sophomore in high school and you had to say that your favorite thing about high school was the dances. You loved dressing up and the excitement and the music and dancing and the food and friends and best of all, going with your boyfriend.So when your school got closed down because of the pandemic, you were a little worried that there wouldn't be anymore school dances. Your school had done their last one of the year just last week, so you had gotten lucky on that one.
But when the pandemic was still here in September, you began to worry that maybe you wouldn't get any dances this year. What if you didn't get any all throughout high school because the pandemic carried on until you graduated?
That was a problem because you had already bought a homecoming dress because you had been so excited about it.
One night in about mid-September, your school made the announcement that there wouldn't be any dances this semester and probably not this whole school year. You felt so sad that you started to cry. You knew there was one person who could make you feel better: your boyfriend Charlie.
You called him and he answered right away.
"Did you hear the news?" He asked.
"Yeah," you answered, sniffling.
"I'm so sorry, I know dances are your favorite and that you already had a dress for homecoming," he replied. You sighed.
"I'll live. At least I'm not dying of it, right?"
"Yeah," he softly answered. "I'll make something work for you, Y/N. I'll do something."
"It's okay, Charlie. Don't worry about it. I'll get over it."
"Yeah, but you love the dances."
"It's fine."
"If you insist," he gave in. But you weren't stupid. He was only saying that so you would quit arguing. You knew that right after you got off the phone, he would start devising some kind of plan so that you would be happy. You smiled to yourself.
"Okay. Well, I wanted to call you because your voice makes me happy."
"You're cute. I love you," he said.
"I love you too. Bye."
"Bye, Y/N." You hung up and started on the everlasting amounts of homework you had.
_______The next week, you got a text from Charlie about planning a date. You guys went on dates every so often. More often lately, because you had just gotten your license and you didn't have to get any rides from your sister anymore.
Charlie: Date at my house on Friday night this week?
You: That's tomorrow dummy
Charlie: I'm sorry I know it's not great planning in advance but I promise this is more planned out than it seems
You: I can do that
Charlie: Wear your hoco dress please?
You: Good grief you set something up didn't youCharlie: ;)
You: I'll wear it
Charlie: Yessss 5 tmrw?
You: Sure :)
Charlie: :)
After school on Friday, you went home and began to get ready, because you got home at 3:45 usually and you had about 45 minutes before you had to go.
You curled your hair with your curling wand and then did a waterfall braid before putting on light makeup.
Then you put on your dress and got ready to leave the house. You put on your shoes and then drove over to his place. You couldn't wait to see what he had planned.
When you got to his house, you were confused. There were cars parked in his driveway, but he usually didn't invite other people to your dates.
When you got up to the front door, he opened it and led you inside. There was pretty lighting everywhere, his parents and siblings were gone for the night, there was Chick-Fil-A catering sitting on his dining room table, there were huge speakers everywhere and all of your closest friends were there with him, all in a homecoming outfit with their boyfriends.
Your jaw dropped and your hands flew to your mouth and you began to cry. He hugged you and you laid on his shoulder as he held you close.
"Charlie..." you sniffled. He smiled. "This was too much!"
"Do you like it?" He asked.
"I love it!" You exclaimed, giving him a kiss. He smiled and kissed you back.
"I got your favorite," he said, showing you the kitchen table.
"I saw that," you nodded, smiling and wiping your eyes. He popped a nugget into his mouth and began to show you around as you cried like an idiot and excitedly smiled.
"I'm so thankful for you," you said at the end. "I don't know what to say."
"I love you, Y/N. I know dances are your favorite," he replied. You nodded and smiled and kissed him again.
You ate and then after chilling out for a little while, Charlie turned on a playlist full of your favorite songs and the best songs to dance to. You had such a good time and you were so happy that he had done this for you.
This had definitely taken away some of the bitterness that came with the pandemic.
At the end of the night, everyone started to leave. You were the very last one to leave because you wanted to maximize your time with Charlie. This was the most fun you had had in so long.
Finally, at about 11, you sighed and stood up.
"I don't know how to thank you," you said, gathering your things and getting ready to leave.
"Another kiss?" He hopefully suggested. You smiled and happily gave it to him. "I hope you drive safe."
"Thank you. I'll see you on Monday, Charlie. Thank you thank you thank you," you said. He smiled.
"I love you, Y/N. I'd do anything for you."
"I love you too, Charlie. This meant the world to me," you said as he walked you out to your car.
"Good. I'll see you Monday," he smiled, opening your car door for you.
"See you," you replied with a smile as he closed the door and then waved to you until he couldn't see you anymore.
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Charlie Puth Imagines {COMPLETE}
Fanfiction'cause you know you dream about him too ;) ☁️♡ • requests open (i will write hot shit but please do not request smut)