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gin_tonicTitle: Visiting
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Rating: PG
Pairing: George/Viktor and Charlie/Kingsley
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adventdrabbles' Dec 7 Prompt: Holiday Travel
Word Count: 2x100
Warnings: none
A/N: Part of the "Advent Drabbles 2016" series. All entries to this series can be found here.
"How come you're in town?" George asked after Viktor had declined his offer for a cocktail.
"I like seeing London during Christmas time," Viktor said. "Plus, what with things going on with the team, I thought a trip might be nice."
George nodded knowingly, even though he had no clue what Viktor was talking about. He had been so busy lately that he had barely managed to follow the British Quidditch league. He swore to himself he'd do some research the minute he got home. "You like your visit so far?"
"It's getting better and better," said Viktor and smiled.
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On the other side of the Leaky Cauldron, Charlie tried not to fidget too much. It felt so strange to be sitting here with Kingsley when they hadn't seen each other in months. At the same time, it was so nice to talk to him again. To say the combination was confusing was an understatement, and it made him nervous.
"What are we doing, Kingsley?" Charlie asked.
"Talking, I would assume."
Charlie sighed and rubbed his forehead. "But we both know that nothing will come from this."
Kingsley hesitated for a second. "Do we?" He put his hand on Charlie's.
Author:
gin_tonic/gin_biscuitRating: PG
Pairing: George/Viktor and Charlie/Kingsley
Prompt: Written for
adventdrabbles' Dec 7 Prompt: Holiday TravelWord Count: 2x100
Warnings: none
A/N: Part of the "Advent Drabbles 2016" series. All entries to this series can be found here.
"How come you're in town?" George asked after Viktor had declined his offer for a cocktail.
"I like seeing London during Christmas time," Viktor said. "Plus, what with things going on with the team, I thought a trip might be nice."
George nodded knowingly, even though he had no clue what Viktor was talking about. He had been so busy lately that he had barely managed to follow the British Quidditch league. He swore to himself he'd do some research the minute he got home. "You like your visit so far?"
"It's getting better and better," said Viktor and smiled.
On the other side of the Leaky Cauldron, Charlie tried not to fidget too much. It felt so strange to be sitting here with Kingsley when they hadn't seen each other in months. At the same time, it was so nice to talk to him again. To say the combination was confusing was an understatement, and it made him nervous.
"What are we doing, Kingsley?" Charlie asked.
"Talking, I would assume."
Charlie sighed and rubbed his forehead. "But we both know that nothing will come from this."
Kingsley hesitated for a second. "Do we?" He put his hand on Charlie's.
