Charles has a really high fever, and is meant to be on bed rest, but you have a fashion show tonight and he needs to be there to see all your designs. He gets so clingy when he’s sick and always pretends he isn’t so he can go out with you. Right now he’s sat next to you as you watch the models practice their walks. Your designs look fabulous, as always, and Charles is giggling as he’s so happy.

He snuggles his head into you and gets the stupid idea to talk. “Ca- can I model..?” He asks in a slurred voice, “I’m pretty?” He looks at you with puppy eyes.