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*Charlies p.o.v*

"I hope you dont mind, that i put down in words. How wonderful life is while your in the world" ~Your song~Sir Elton John.

I wake, blink 3 times and realise I'm topless and theres someone cuddling me, its Claire. What happened? I lift my aching body and slowly pull away from her. I lay back down, slowly so i don't startle her. My hands run across her, tickling her bare back. Her eyes closed, she lets out a giggle as her eyes awake. She holds the quilt against her body and sits up,
Me: "good morning, beautiful."
Claire: "good morning to you too, Puth"
I giggle and lean in to kiss her and she kisses me as i fall on top of her, she stops and says,
"Last night char, was amazing.
Should we go get brekkie?"
I couldn't even remember, we must've been really drunk.
Me: "i'll do you one better, stay here, have a shower, do what you need, borrow one of my old shirts if you want ill be back in 30 minutes" i give her a peck on the cheek, get changed and leave the room, when i hear;
"Don't be long charlie, i might miss you"
I laugh to myself, and get into my car and drive to the supermarket.
I park and walk inside, immediately i see my buddy Shawn,
Me; "Shawn? Oh my god, i thought you went back to Canada?"
Shawn; "oh my god, is that Charlie puth?" I lift my arms and bow my face, and give him a hug as he pats my back,
Shawn; "its so good to see you bud, how you doing?"
I bury my hands into my pockets and reply,
"Im doing good, i uh, sorta met- well re-met someone last night."
Shawns face turns to a shock, i knew claire had came to his mind.
Shawn; "you mean, Claire came back?" I smile to say yeah. He bursts out a grin and replies:
"Oh man, im so happy for you, listen i gotta run, give her my love, Puth ill text you"
He runs out the market as i wave bye, just to think that claire was back in my life, the thought that we was even in the same country made me smile.

*claires p.o.v*
I get into the shower and cleanse my body, i wonder what he's doing. I get out the shower and dry my hair and body. I look through his wardrobe and see a few women's t-shirts, i bite my lip and assume there Mikelas. I grab a short sleeved, tuck-in shirt with a band on the front. I collect my bra and undies from the floor and put them on underneath, when i hear a clink of keys rattling the door and shut tight,
Me; "Char?"
To my belief, of course its him, he jumps up his stairs and walks into the kitchen carrying 3 brown paper bags. I walk behind him peering over his shoulder,
Me; "whats in the bags?" He pulls out butter, milk, eggs and loads of other ingredients, what is he up to?
Charlie; "i thought it would be nice to spend the day cooking together?"
Me; "I'd love that" he spins around and gives me a kiss, i couldnt be happier. I truly cant. Charlie Puth is mine.

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