Charlie Puth Imagines {COMPLETE}

sweaters and cocoa || christmas

A christmas imagine because BITCH 😄
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Imagine: boyfriend
Age: HS
Type: christmas party
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Tonight, your school was having a sweaters and cocoa social for your class. It wasn't a dance, but it was just for the people in your grade.

You had finally gotten up the courage to ask your crush, Charlie, and he had said yes. Thank goodness.

Tonight was the social and you were honestly really excited. You didn't know what Charlie was wearing, he was keeping it a surprise.

You were excited to get ready. You threw on your ugly sweater and a pair of leggings and you put in your holiday earrings from Claire's before tying your shoes and heading for the school.

When you got there, you met him in front of the gym and looked him over. He was wearing a pair of skinny jeans and a navy sweater with reindeer on it. You looked a little and closer and... the reindeer were humping each other...?

"Charlie, they're going to kick you out for wearing that sweater," you hissed. He gave a smirk.

"That's okay, I don't mind." He smiled and you both walked into the warm gym together. Towards the back, they were serving hot chocolote and they had cookies. To your surprise, they didn't notice his sweater as you walked in.

As you were standing in line for your hot chocolate and cookies, though, a teacher pulled him aside.

"Charlie, I'd like to speak with you," she said with a dismayed look on her face. He nodded and she talked with him and then he pulled out his phone and headed outside, giving you a look.

You stepped out of line and followed him. When you met him outside, he was talking to his mom.

"Okay, thanks, Mom. See you. Bye." He hung up and put his phone away. He gave a sheepish smile and leaned up against the side of the gym.

"So you got kicked out?"

"For a 'sweater with sexually explicit content,'" he said, shrugging. You both were quiet for about 15 seconds.

"You can go back in, you know. You don't have to wait out here with me. It's cold," he said.

"No, I'm fine." He gave a little nod and swallowed. It started to blow a little bit and you shivered.

"Y/N, go back-"

"Shut up and kiss me, Charlie Otto," you replied, grabbing his sweater and pulling him towards you. Your faces were inches apart and he nodded, puckering and then gently kissing you. You kissed him and warmth spread through your body even though it was below 32 degrees outside.

You smiled and pulled away hesitantly, not having the goal of making a scene.

"Now I'm as warm as I need to be." You leaned up against the side of the gym and sat down eventually. He sat down next to you and held your hands in his. It was only about 10 minutes before his mom showed up.

"Sweetie, do you need a ride too?" She asked you. You shrugged and then nodded. There was no point to being here if Charlie wasn't there too.

"Thank you, Mrs. Puth," you said, hopping in the back of her car with Charlie. The whole ride home, Charlie held your hand in the backseat, even though your hands got warm and sweaty.

You gave her directions to your house and when you got there, you thanked her for the ride and hopped out of the car after saying goodbye to Charlie.

"I'll see you on Monday," he said.

"Bye, Charlie," you replied, smiling and closing the car before heading up the driveway to your front door. After you got inside, they drove away and you sat down on the couch.

"Hi, honey. Why are you home so early?" Your mom asked.

"It was really boring," you lied.

"But wasn't Charlie there?"

"Um... yes, but we were both bored." You didn't want to tell your mom about him getting kicked out because of his sweater.

"Okay. Well, feel free to make yourself some cocoa here," she said before smiling and you nodded.

You thanked her but headed up to your bedroom. You didn't need any beverage to warm you up, your heart already warm because of your experience earlier that night.
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