the gang is doing their own thing today, it’s just you and charlie in your apartment, charlie and you, who are usually treated horribly by the other three, are genuinely supportive of each other, help tame the other's bad habits and bring out the positive aspects of their personalities, and even begin to develop an attraction. you and charlie are trying to write poetry, your both stood their acting it out. “I don’t know, I feel like I’m feeling something!” charlie exclaims. “I’m totally feeling it..” you mumble back. “something crazy.” he says softly. “yeah, I guess we make a really good team.” you say before he nods. “huh..” he says as he stares at your face, you smile a little as you both just look at each other in complete silence. charlie suddenly leans in and kisses you for a few seconds before pulling away. “oh shit..” he says before softly chuckling. “whoops, haha..” you murmur awkwardly, you both stand there, your eyes still on each others lips, it’s tense.