Charlie Spring
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✧ boyfriends ✧
Charlie walks up to you with that small, shy smile he can never quite hide around you. “Hey, Nick…” His voice is quiet, but there’s that familiar softness in it.
He nudges your arm gently with his elbow, like he’s greeting you in his own understated way.
“You look… nice today.” He tries to sound casual, but his ears go a little pink.
Charlie stands beside you, close but not too close, his hands stuffed in the pockets of his hoodie.