part 7 - sunday silence

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soo, iv'e decided that i wanted to continue this, thanks to my goody lover, so basically credits to her <33

heads up — elliott is now charlie.

Everyone needs comfort once in awhile, even the people that are the closest, and even the happiest people in the world. It was a Sunday morning, Douma and Charlie rested in bed all day, it was more quiet then usual. It was 10 AM in the morning, Charlie layed there with xer head on Douma's shoulder while they were practically leaning against the pillows as if it was a wall. Although they wee laying down, in pure silence again. It wasn't a normal Sunday, usually Sunday's weren't quiet. Usually Saturday's were. Douma sighed, grabbing Charlie's hand and holding onto it. Charlie smiled slightly with xer eye's closed on Douma's shoulder. Charlie let go of Douma's hand then and put xer arms around Douma's waist and hugged her. Then Charlie stuffed xer face into Douma's shoulder. Of course they weren't going to stay quiet for this long, It's probably because they're tired. Either way, it was a unusual quiet Sunday. A few hours later, Charlie got up walking to the kitchen to make xer delicious Vanilla Latte, and some homemade brownies. Since it was the last day of the weekend, might as well enjoy it. Douma was still in bed, Charlie couldn't really tell if it was Douma sleeping or just her thinking. Charlie grabbed xer airpods and put them in, playing a few tunes. While the coffee brewed, she grabbed the Brownie mix and began putting the ingredients together, mixing, then putting in the oven. The coffee maker then dinged to alert it was done, it was probably the loudest thing of this quiet morning. Charlie made 2 coffee's, putting one in the microwave just for some warmth just incase Douma wanted some just wasn't sure or awake yet.

— part 8 will continue the rest of this

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