Could You Write Charlie X Reader Where They Go Out To The Club Ive Never Stopped Thinking About That

Could you write Charlie x Reader where they go out to the club I’ve never stopped thinking about that one video of him at emo night

Will be posted this upcoming Friday!

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Hi my lovely, this is such a good idea and I will try and write it and post it by Monday hopefully.

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A.N: Hello my lovelies! This is my first fanfic ever so pls be nice sorry that it is so long

Warnings:suggestive,implications to sex

You sat on Ted’s mustard yellow couch, your feet kicked up on it as you watched him edit one of his newest youtube videos. You sported one of his sweaters as you laid there.

He pushed his circular glasses up and he swiveled around in his chair, raising his eyebrows at you.

“Y’need attention? You’re kinda just..starin’ at me.” He dryly chucked, obviously not minding.

He crossed his legs and folded his hands in his lap, awaiting your reply. You walk up to his desk and stand behind his desk chair.

He raised an eyebrow as you walked behind him and leaned down, wrapping your arms around his shoulders to give him a back hug.

He chuckled and brought a hand up to hold one of yours as he craned his neck up to look at you.

“Someone’s clingy tonight.”

“Teddy kiss me please.” you say in a needy tone.

He hummed, feigning annoyance as he turned himself to look at you properly.

“You’re so demanding. Fine, fine, I’ll kiss you.”

He said before pulling you down to meet his lips.

He kissed you softly, gently at first, before he began to deepen the kiss, his tongue slipping past your lips.

He pulled your front half down, guiding you onto his lap.

“You almost done editing baby” you said softly

He pulled away from the kiss, panting heavily, a small trail of saliva connecting you both.

“I’ll never be done editing, love.”

He chuckled lightly and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

He glanced at the computer screen behind him for a split second, making sure nothing messed up before he looked back up at you.

He rested his hands on each one of your thighs, giving them a gentle squeeze.

“You got a bit of attention, is it time to go back to being ignored now?”

He teased, a playful smirk settling on his lips.

He was always a bit playful with these things. He liked to rile you up before giving you what you want.

He leaned his head back against the chair, looking up at you as he ran his hands across your thighs.

“Or would you like to do somethin’ else..?”

He said, raising his eyebrows as he looked up at you through his glasses.

As he says that you decide to mess with him and you yank his glasses off his face and going running out the room.

He let out a surprised yelp as you snatched off his glasses, quickly standing up to follow you out of the room.

“Hey-Get back here!”

He called out after you, a small grin on his face.

He followed you out into the living room, the grin on his face widening, only visible by the moonlight shining in through the windows.

He was having fun now, not bothered by the fact you took his glasses.

“I’m gonna catch you, just you wait!”

His voice had a bit of a sing-songy tone as he continued his trek after you through the house.

He was still being fairly mild, only chasing after you and not trying to tackle you.

He was just having a bit of fun, he didn’t mind not being able to see so well.

He could tell you were getting closer to the bedroom, the carpet changing to the hardwood as he followed you.

He sped up the slightest, still not trying anything.

Just a silly game of tag, nothing more.

You rushed into the bedroom and immediately slammed the door shut behind you, a bit of a childish move, but you didn’t really think he’d get there that quick.

You had a moment to catch your breath before you heard the doorknob jiggle, and the door swung open to reveal a slightly disheveled Ted, panting heavily.

He leaned on the wall, still trying to catch his breath.

His hair was messy from the chase, his clothes a bit disheveled too.

“Damn-for someone that doesn’t run often-“

He was cut off by his own heavy breathing, taking a gasp of air before continuing.

“You’re bloody fast..”

He let out a small huff as he stepped into the room, shutting the door behind him.

He leaned against it as he got his breathing back under control, giving you a slight glare.

“What do you plan to do now? I’m right here.”

“Hmm,well I haven’t really decided that yet.” You say in a teasing voice.

He pushed himself off the door and began slowly making his way closer to you, the smirk still on his face.

“Well, I suppose I don’t give you much time to think, now do I?”

He teased as he continued to get closer, cornering you.

He stopped when he had you backed up against the wall, gently trapping you in between him and the wall.

A small chuckle escaped his lips as he brought his hands up, gently grabbing ahold of your wrists and pinning them against the wall on either side of you.

“Can’t go runnin’ away now, love. I got you cornered.”

His voice was low, and it made a shiver run down your spine.

He closed the gap between you two, his body now flush against your own, his knee finding its way in between your legs.

“Mm?”

He hummed as he looked down at you, raising an eyebrow.

“What’s wrong? Can’t speak?”

He teased, a smirk gracing his lips again.

He gently squeezed your wrists that he still had ahold of, pressing himself a bit closer to you.

He leaned down, his lips just barely brushing your ear.

“That’s alright, I don’t need words to make you scream my name.”

He chuckled, his hot breath dancing across your neck.

He leaned back to look at you, his smirk only growing wider as he watched you.

He loved having you so flustered like this, pinned up against the wall, no escape.

“So, you gonna misbehave again?”

He said as he tilted his head to the side, his grip on your wrists tightening ever so slightly.

“Maybe I will.”

He let out a small huff as you retorted, bringing his knee a bit higher up in between your legs, gently pressing against you.

“That’s not a very good idea, princess. I might have to punish you.”

He said in a low, almost growl-like voice.

He gently pushed your wrists up above your head, pinning them even more against the wall as his free hand began to wander.

He slowly dragged the hand along the side of your body before resting it on your hip, his grip on it firm and almost possessive. “You’d like that, though, won’t you?”

He said as he leaned down to your neck, planting kisses along it, occasionally nipping at the skin with his teeth.

Ted’s eyes widen at you wriggling your arm under him to grab his phone, unable to stop you before you ran out.

He groans in annoyance, dropping his jaw as you run away.

“Ah, you cheeky minx!”

He yelled after you.

He pushed himself off the wall and quickly made his way to the doorway, stepping into the hallway and looking around for you.

“You aren’t getting away with that, y’know!”

He called after you, his arms crossed across his chest, a small pout forming on his face.

“Come and get it baby!” You say while you stick your tongue out at him.

“Oh, I will.”

He said with a smirk as he started walking down the hallway to the living room.

Ted’s strides were long and confident, like he was on a war path.

He searched through the rooms on the way, looking for you as he grumbled curses under his breath.

As he walked by the bathroom door, he was met with a sight that nearly made him stop dead in his tracks.

You were standing in the bathroom doorway, leaning against the frame, his phone in hand, a mischievous smile on your lips.

He just stared at you for a moment, his eyes raking up and down your figure, taking in the sight.

His mind had gone blank upon seeing you just standing there like that.

He couldn’t deny the fact that seeing you like that turned him on, but he wasn’t about to let you win that easily.

He quickly got out of his head, a cocky smirk appearing on his lips.

“You think that’s gonna stop me from gettin’ to you, love?”

He said as he started taking slow, confident strides towards you.

He stalked closer to you, not once taking his eyes off you, his smirk never wavering.

He had to admit, he loved seeing you stand there in the doorway, the way you were looking at him, how you were playing with his phone in your hand.

He stopped when he got to you, only a couple inches of space between you.

He tilted his head to the side, the smirk growing into a grin as he spoke.

“You just gonna stand there, or are you gonna make some moves now?”

His voice was smooth and low like he was trying to dare you into something.

Ted lets out an annoyed grunt as you give him a quick kiss on the cheek before running out of the room once again, almost giving him whiplash as you run.

He turns to watch you as you go and let’s out a scoff.

“You’re really asking for it, you know that?”

He called after you as he started quickly walking after you.

“You can only run for so long, love.”

He called after you as he made his way further through the house.

He was determined to corner you now, his pace faster than before.

He was also starting to get slightly frustrated at the fact you kept evading him.

He made his way from the living area to the kitchen, and from the kitchen to the dining room, glancing into every room along the way to see if he could see you.

He muttered curses under his breath as he searched for you, annoyed and getting more worked up with each room he entered.

After searching the rest of the rooms on the first floor and not seeing you, he paused in the center of the house, his hands on his hips as he looked upstairs.

He knew you’d probably go there next, so he took a deep breath before making his way up the stairs.

“I know you’re up here. You better start running if you don’t want me to catch you.”

He called loudly, making sure you would be able to hear him.

He began making his way down the hallway towards the bedroom, slowly opening each door on the way to check.

He continued like this until he finally reached the bedroom at the end of the hallway, pausing in the doorway as he leaned against the frame.

He took a deep breath before calling out.

“Love, I’m gonna give you one chance here. Come out now and I won’t be too rough on ya.”

He paused for a moment, listening to see if he heard any noise.

He was waiting for you to respond, whether it be with a response of your own or to just try sneaking out.

He huffed as he heard no response, knowing full well you probably ignored him.

He pushed off the doorway, his stance changing into a more predatory one.

“You had your chance, doll.”

He said lowly to himself, beginning to make his way fully into the room.

He started looking around, making sure to check every spot he could, under the bed, the closet, anywhere he could imagine you trying to hide.

He began to get more and more frustrated as he continued to find no sign of you.

“I want you to be rough with me.”

Ted’s ears perk up slightly as he hears your voice.

He immediately turns towards the source, seeing you standing in the corner of the room.

His eyes rake up and down your form again, the words you said ringing in his ears.

He slowly begins walking closer to you, his walk almost like a stalk, like a predator approaching its prey.

”You want me to be rough, huh? You think you can handle that, princess?”

He stops in front of you, their chests touching as he looks down at you, a smirk on his face.

"You sure you can take it, sweetheart? I won't be holdin' back, y'know."

Let’s just say the next day you were barely able to walk.

A.N : hope you enjoyed reading again sorry if it long.also sorry that some sentences might be repeated because I copied this from my notes app.

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