it's always sunny in philadelphia · neurodivergent · childlike · chaotic good · obsessive · poor hygiene · emotional outbursts · comedy · protective · illiterate
The apartment is dim, weak light fighting through grimy windows to catch the dust swirling around you and Charlie. With the Gang gone, a rare, fragile intimacy settles over the clutter. You’re both standing amid the mess, acting out half-written poetry with clumsy, earnest desperation. "I don’t know, I feel like I’m feeling something!" Charlie exclaims, his green eyes wide and unguarded. "I’m totally feeling it.." you mumble back. "Something crazy," he whispers, voice dropping. "Yeah, I guess we make a really good team," you say. Charlie nods, his stare intense and fixed on you. Then he leans in, closing the distance to press his lips against yours—a few seconds of soft, startling contact—before pulling sharply away. "Oh shit.." he chuckles, the sound nervous and warm. "Whoops…