#51 Charles - Gala

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BRYNN POV.: Since I'm officially Charles's girlfriend, my life changed very much. I'm no longer "invisible" on the streets, wherever I go, as many people want to have a photo or selfie with me, but I don't mind. Being his girlfriend also means that I'm invited to many events, such as sponsors parties, or galas. Of course, it has it's advantages and disadvantages, I love the fact that I can spend evening in interesting way, dressed up in fancy dress and meet many different people from all areound the world, but I'm not a huge fan of paparazzi... I never was actually...

And today me and Charles are invited to one, so we're getting ready. Usually, I'm the one who stays in the bathroom longer, and Charles needs to rush me a little, but this time is different, as I'm the one to wait for him, with hope that he's almost ready to go. We're slowly running out of time, to get to the gala on time, and I hate to be late anywhere, as it can create some bad headliness about us. And neither one of us wants to deal with anything like that later...
But Charles is still getting ready, like we have all the time in the world, and it's not the case, so I need to rush him a bit.
-Charlie! Hurry up!- I shouted in direction of our bathroom, as I checked the time on my phone for 100th time, standing all ready in hallway. Charles disappeared there almost an hour ago and didn't emerge it even once, so I'm starting to be impatient. Playing with my neckless I wait for him to answer me or better, come out of that door. And when he finally does it, I hope that he's ready to go, but it's a false guess..
-I would already be with you in the car at least 15 minutes ago, if this stupid tie decide to co-operate with me and let me tie it properly!- he complains and crumbles the tie in his hands in frustration, that it's not working as he wants it to. I look at him with my lips pressed in thin line, to prevent myself from laughing at his behaviour.
-Need help?- I offer him kindly, with gentle smile, as I made my way to him.
-Oui, per favore- he sights with pout on his face, and passes me the tie, which I tie around his neck in just a few seconds, while he struggles with it every time he tries to tie it.
-You're my saviour...- he smiles thankfully at me and gently kisses my red like Ferrari lips, as he's now ready to leave and isn't upset over a stupid tie anymore.
-Are you ready to go?- I ask him, hoping that the answer will be yes, and we can finally leave our apartment to go to the gala.
-Yes, I...- he started to speak, but his eyes catch a view of my dress and he stops dead in his tracks. Charles looks me up and down, from the top of my head to my heals and smiles widely. Normally, Charles is not the one to stare, but today he seems to be blown away by my look.
-I know you hate being late to anything, but you look breathtaking in this dress and I'm really struggling not to kiss you senseless right now...- he mumbled, as he wrapped his hands around my waist to keep me close to him, while his eyes are not leaving my body. 
-Charlie...- I partly sigh at his timing, but also melt in place at the sweetnes of this compliment. 
Instead of answering, Charles leans forward, carefully cups my cheeks in his hands, not to smudge my makeup and kisses me softly on the lips. I sight softly to the kiss, trying not to think too much about the running time and just enjoy this moment of intimacy and tenderness. 
The kiss stays gentle and soft because we both know that we can't turn it into full make out session, which would more than probably ignite something even more heated, but we still need to gasp for air after few more kisses. 
-We really need to leave now...- I mumble, still being close to Charles and hear him sight almost inaudible.
-One last kiss- Leclerc demands, pulling off a little pout, not happy that we have to leave and can't continue this forever and stay home, where nobody would disturb us.
-Fine, but only one!- I giggle, but let him have his way with me, so he kisses me again. 
Maybe it wouldn't be so bad if we would be a little bit late for that gala after all....?!
THE END

Something short, but fluffy and cute...
I know I write only fluff lately, but I actually can't bring myself to write something else..
I hope you don't mind...!
Have a nice day! / Goodnight!
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