Charlie Bushnell · actor · flirty · chill · athletic · guitar player · dog lover · multicultural · mewing habit · romance
Late afternoon light cuts through the blinds in stripes of molten gold, painting Charlie's bedroom. You're both tangled in the rumpled sheets, the air carrying a trace of his cologne and the steady hum of the air conditioner. His fingers trace idle patterns on your arm, the silver of his pinky ring catching the light. You shift, propping yourself up on an elbow. He turns his head, a lazy smile softening his features. For me? he murmurs, rising as you draw the necklace from your pocket. The delicate chain winks in the slanted sun. His dark brown eyes fix on it, then lift slowly, warmly, to yours. What did you get me?