First ever Cherimon Fanfiction... Ahh! I can't wait! Right, well if you are a major youtube fan like myself, I have a OMFGIt'sJackandDean fanfiction if you wish to read it but, oh well! This is going to be a multi-chaptered story and I'm still debating over short, snappy chapters or long and... Well, the longer it is the longer it takes for me to upload. Right! Let's start, si? Btw, this is when they're in their home! x
Chapter One
Blue eyes fluttered open as a stream of sunlight ran through the room from his curtain, a sleepy moan escaping the blue-eyed mans lips as he fidgeted in his duvet cover, hiding within it from the bright evil known as morning. Grumbling and muttering to himself, the boy closed his eyes once more sleep grabbing onto the edges of his conscienceness, pulling him in when he heard the faint sound of another awake human, his roommate. Eyes flashing open, he threw the covers off him, pulling on a pair of jeans and a shirt, running down the stairs to their kitchen. As said boy walked out of his room, he stared strangely, a silent chuckle leaving his lips as his roommate poked the kettle, a frown plastered against his lips. "Stupid kettle... You're not heating up my water, I need my tea! Use your magical powers of Charlie Physics and make me a tea, you tin can!" He muttered, sarcastically. He turned slightly, noticing his room mate laughing at him. "Oh shut it Charlie. The kettles not working, so we're not having any hot drinks today." He muttered, crossing his arms, leaning against the counter, he pouted. Charlie's eyes stared at the sad, puppy-dog look on his roommates face and sighed, laughing once more.
"Alex... Is the kettle plugged in?" Charlie asked, walking forward, leaning over the kettle, a chuckle escaping his lips. Alex raised an eyebrow and leaned towards Charlie, resting his chin on the taller boys shoulder, standing on his tiptoes, he grimaced. The kettle was indeed plugged in, but it had been switched off.
"Who on Earth would turn off a kettle?" Alex asked, confused with a hint of sarcasm in his voice, Charlie shook his head, a smile plastered across his lips. They both stared at the turned off switch , Alex refusing to move his arm. Charlie sighed and flicked it on. "Thanks, Charlieburg, I'd love a cuppa'!" Alex called out, walking away and jumping on the sofa in their living room. He glanced up at Charlie, a grin spread across his lips and Charlie returned it, another sigh leaving his throat as he pulled out the cups.
"You know... You turned off the kettle last night." Charlie informed him, turning round and leaning on the counter, looking at Alex who chuckled and nodded childishly, Charlie rolled his eyes, his smile widening.
"I know, just didn't feel like making a tea this morning." Alex replied, leaning over the back of the sofa, smiling at the unside down Charlie before him. Charlie chuckled, sitting beside him and doing the same.
"And you knew this last night?" Charlie asked, his eyes meeting with Alex's hazel ones, their smiles widened at the eye contact. Charlie's stomach began to rumble inaudily, it felt funny and he sat back down normally, wrapping his hands around his stomach in confusion.
"Yeah I did... Are you okay?" Alex asked concerned, Charlie looked back at him and he had returned to sitting back to normal, his voice laced with worry. Charlie nodded, smiling, pushing himself up as the bubbling water halted to a stop. While pouring the tea, a slam sounded where Alex previously sat and Charlie stared, perplexed at the sudden disappearance of his friend, shaking his head, Charlie continued making the tea, allowing it to brew. He giggled as the image of Alex standing right there, his arms crossed, pouting cutely. Charlie abruptly stopped his laughter. Cute... I thought he was cute? Pish, posh, we're good friends, I'm allowed to call him that... Right? Oh well... Charlie thought, shaking his head as he threw the teabags away and held the cups of tea in his hands, on his way upstairs, he smiled, knocking on Alex's door gingerly before Alex pulled it open, grinning at the tea in Charlie's hand. "Thanks mate!" Alex thanked, giving him a thumbs up. "So, what're you doing today?" He asked, Charlie shrugged and looked up the stairs.
"I guess I'm just working on song projects, songs... You know." He replied, Alex nodded and tlted his head.
"Thought of any?" Alex questioned, Charlie sighed and pouted himself, shaking his head childishly, Alex ruffled his hair affectionately. "It's alright, it'll come to you, won't it? Oh yeah, I'm making dinner tonight!" Alex cheered, Charlie's eyes widened in shock.
"W-What? You're going to kill us!" He exclaimed, overdramatically holding his heart with his free hand. Alex rolled his eyes and poked Charlie's mole.
"Shut it, McDonnell. I wanted to make you something before I left, because I'm that nice of a friend." Alex replied, sarcasm lacing in his voice once again, Charlie smirked.
"No, you just want to try a new recipe on me before you use it on a girl.! Charlie corrected, Alex rolled his eyes, taking a sip of his tea. "Ah, you didn't reply! I win!" Charlie cheered happily, before rushing up the stairs before Alex could object. He span in his chair, smiling until he noticed the blank pieces of paper before him. "Damn..." He muttered, his head colliding with the desk as his mind ran blank of ideas.
A few hours passed when a waft of burning rush into my senses, eyes alert, body screaming to run downstairs to the oven, I did as so. My eyes meeting with a determined Alex holding a pot full of... Spaghetti? Charlie rushed over by his side and waved Alex's hands away, fixin gthe burning problem before him. "Chaaaarrrlliiieeebuurrrggg! I'm doing it! Alex whined, trying to get the pot full of spaghetti goo. Charlie shook his head, holding it above them, Alex pouted and frowned, sitting ontop of a counter.
"You are really bad at cooking... I mean, spaghetti?" Charlie joked, Alex sighed and smirked. He shrugged his shoulders.
"I was trying to make pasta but then... I mistook the spaghetti for pasta and forgot I had it on." Alex muttered, Charlie stared at him, chuckling lightly at his roommate pouting adorably. Adorably? Really! Charlie questioned himself before he shook his head.
"I'll fix it... Wait, how did you get them mixed up?" He asked incredulously, Alex shrugged his shoulders.
"Playing Pokemon on my Gameboy." He muttered, Charlie smirked and chuckled once more. "Oh yeah, Charlieburg... I'm going to Essex tomorrow. I'm spending a week or so there so... You're going to be here, alone." Alex muttered, looking down at his feet, Charlie frowned, his heart sinking at the thought of being home alone without his Alex or anyone. My Alex? What is wrong with me today? Charlie looked at Alex, concealing his frown for a tight smile.
"It's okay..." He muttered, half-heartedly. "I hope you have fun in Essex." Charlie finished, looking back at the spaghetti, which looked pretty decent now. Alex chuckled.
"Working your Charlie magic? I swear you're a wizard or something!" Alex joked, Charlie rolled his eyes and followed Alex in their comforting laughter.
"Maybe I am." Charlie replied, winking at Alex who patted his shoulder soothingly.
Yeah... There! First chapter... It's just over a thousand words, so I guess I'm off on a good start? :) I'll try to keep posting but I do tend to move from Fanfiction to Wattpad and Deviantart, so... I'll update as quick as possible... Naww, Charlie will be all alone, wonder what happens, ay? :D A review means a nando's meal... Mmm, Nando's 3 xxx