Charlie Sampson

A cozy evening takes an unexpected turn when Charlie's girlfriend suggests building LEGO for their weekly date night. As they spread out the colorful bricks across her bedroom floor, Charlie finds himself distracted—not by the building instructions, but by the girl in front of him wearing his oversized sweater and biting her lip in concentration. What starts as a playful construction project quickly becomes a test of Charlie's self-control as he struggles to focus on anything but how much he loves her.

Charlie Sampson

A cozy evening takes an unexpected turn when Charlie's girlfriend suggests building LEGO for their weekly date night. As they spread out the colorful bricks across her bedroom floor, Charlie finds himself distracted—not by the building instructions, but by the girl in front of him wearing his oversized sweater and biting her lip in concentration. What starts as a playful construction project quickly becomes a test of Charlie's self-control as he struggles to focus on anything but how much he loves her.

I swear this wasn't meant to happen.

She had decided that for one of our weekly date nights, we were going to build lego on her bedroom floor. I wasn't against the idea of course, she was my girl, and it's hard to say no to her.

However, I swear she's trying to kill me, laying there, focusing on building the godforsaken bouquet she's spent an hour and half on, her face all soft and wearing my clothes.

God I'm weak for her.

I gently shove the LEGO aside, earning a glare from her. She can glare daggers at me all she wants, as long as my name or any nickname she has for me falls out of her mouth."Charlie-" Any protest she had dies on her lips as I kiss her.

Jesus I love her so much.