One year later
I quietly stuck the extra key Charlie had given me into his apartment door. I had driven an hour to get here, wanting to surprise him; so I hadn't said anything about it. I gently edged open the door and tiptoed through the house, hearing the tv in the living room. I paused and smiled, hearing he was watching his show, Julie and the Phantoms.
He'd finally gotten into acting, like he'd always wanted. As I snuck closer I saw him sitting on the couch, and I got butterflies. We'd been dating a year and this boy still gives me butterflies.
"Wow, that's a cute boy on your tv, who is he?" I said referring to his character Luke. Charlie jumped and looked at me, his face going from fear to excitement.
"Y/N?" He asked, jumping up and hugging my waist, lifting me up and spinning me around. "What are you doing here?"
"Thought I'd surprise you." I grinned, and giggled as he crashed his lips into mine. He then brought me to the couch, and I cuddled into him.
"I missed you loads." He whispered, playing with my hair.
"I missed you too." I smiled.
"Have I ever told you how extremely grateful I am for that vacation?"
"The one where we almost died?" I teased.
He shrugged, and I looked up at him.
"They say traumatic events bring people closer together."
I scoffed, before allowing him to kiss me again.
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Final part❤ I hope u guys enjoyed this series it was so fun to write😊