Nick awoke the next morning, feeling numb and cold. He sat up, yawning. The blonde slid out of bed, walking in the bathroom. Once he used the toilet, he walked back to bed and noticed Charlie out of bed already. He walked through the hall to the spare room where he found him standing on the bed, watering the flowers in there. He stood up behind him, holding his waist so he didn't fall and hurt himself "Good morning." "Morning." "What time were you up?" "7, I made us breakfast." "Thank you, but I'm alright for now." "Are you okay?" "Just not in the mood for food." "Sure?" "Yeah." The blonde walked back to bed, sitting down on the floor, opening the drawer.
Charlie walked into the bedroom, sitting beside Nick on the floor, who was looking at a different range of polaroid pictures "Kiss, kill, marry, and fuck, parts of my body." "Okay. I'll kiss your lips as your an amazing kisser. Kill your ears as they never bloody listen to me. Marry your cock as I'd put a ring on that bad boy and fuck your arse." Charlie teased and smirked. Nick held his hand and swung them together, standing up to sit on the bed and sneezed "Bless you, my love." "Thank you, can we have a relaxing bath together?" "Of course we can." The two got up "I'll run it and you get your pyjamas, alright?" "Okay, Charlie?" "Yeah, what's up?" "Come here, please." Charlie walked over as Nick pulled him into his lap and crushed their lips together, demanding entrance. Charlie moaned and allowed him to take control. Charlie broke away from the kiss only for the blonde to lie him down and started grinding down on him. He moaned loudly and grinded upwards.
After an hour or so, they finished and were both panting harder than ever "Did I hurt you?" "Not at all, Nick, you haven't been able to top in ages, but it was amazing." "I needed to let myself calm down." "That's okay." Nick's body was positively glowing and covered in sweat. Charlie leaned up and brushed their noses together. The brunette pulled the duvet over them both and Nick cuddled into his husband, curling up against him, the warmth of their bodies making him warmer. Charlie played with his messy hair "Get some sleep, beautiful, I'll be here." Charlie said and Nick closed his eyes. Charlie gently rubbed his stomach in a soothing way as he fell asleep with a smile on his face.
A few hours later, Charlie headed into the room where Nick was still curled up asleep, he climbed into bed with him and wrapped his arms around him and gently kissed his shoulder. Nick moved "Hi," "Hi." Charlie smiled "Hey you, good sleep?" "Yeah, let's get milkshakes once I get dressed." "The same milkshake bar we went to." "Yeah, but on our own." "Of course, so basically a date?" "Yeah," The blonde got up, getting dressed, making his way downstairs.
A few days later, the two were back at school and were walking down the halls of Truham with their fingers laced together as Harry Greene past them "Nick and Charlie." "Harry." The two walked past him "Do you remember our wedding when he was so supportive?" "Yeah he was." The two walked into the sixth form common room. The blonde sat down with Charlie on his lap as he faced him with a smile. The other sixth formers came in as the two got up, walking out hand in hand as the brunette ran off. Nick ran off behind him, pushing open the bathroom door where he wasn't in any of the stalls. He ran to the art block, looking in all of the classrooms "Nick, he's in his corner." "Thank you." Mr Ajayi left to let them both have space.
The blonde walked over, kneeling down, taking his hands in his, stroking his knuckles slowly and saw tears in his eyes which were ready to fall down his face. Nick stroked his face slowly as he looked up "What's up?" "H-Head.." "Headache?" He nodded. Nick unzipped the front pocket of his bag, getting a box of paracetamol out and his water bottle, he popped two capsules out "Here sweetheart." "Thank you." He took them with the water and moved to stand up, sitting on a chair. The blonde looked at him with a smile and played with his curls "I might not come in tomorrow but I'll see how I am tonight." "That's alright baby, should we go?" "My bag's in my locker with my coat." "I'll get it, can I have your key?" Charlie got it out of his pocket, handing it to Nick who kissed his head softly "I'll be back in a minute, my love." He nodded. Nick walked out of the classroom, walking to his husband's locker, getting his bag and jacket, walking back, sitting next to him.
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RomanceIt was a new year at Truham Grammar Boys School. 14 year old Charlie Spring has joined a new form group until he meets Nick Nelson and everything changes..