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Title: Decorum
Author:
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gin_biscuit
Rating: PG-13
Pairings: Charlie/Kingsley; George/Viktor on the sidelines
Prompt: Written for
adventdrabbles' Dec 8 Prompt: Gingerbread
Word Count: 200
Warnings: none
A/N: Part of the "Advent Drabbles 2016" series. All entries to this series can be found here.
Charlie looked down at their hands and swallowed thickly. He had a feeling he knew what was being offered. He looked to the bar to check up on George. When he saw him involved in a conversation with none other than Viktor Krum, Charlie felt relieved. George would be alright for tonight.
Gathering all his courage, Charlie said, "Why don't we get out of here and go for a walk?"
Kingsley agreed and they left quickly after waving George goodbye. It had stopped snowing for now, but the night was clear and cold. Charlie pulled his woollen hat over his ears and breathed in the fresh air. At Christmas time, the city always felt a little more peaceful than usual.
"Are you okay?" Kingsley asked.
"Yes, I'm good."
They strolled along Diagon Alley. "Do you have bought all your presents yet?" Charlie asked, not knowing what to say.
"Not by far," Kingsley said and stopped next to a sweet shop's display of a giant gingerbread house. "Is there anything you wish for?"
Charlie looked at Kingsley, but couldn't get any words out. Instead, he just grabbed the man by his collar, pulled him close and kissed him. Decorum be damned.
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Rating: PG-13
Pairings: Charlie/Kingsley; George/Viktor on the sidelines
Prompt: Written for
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Word Count: 200
Warnings: none
A/N: Part of the "Advent Drabbles 2016" series. All entries to this series can be found here.
Charlie looked down at their hands and swallowed thickly. He had a feeling he knew what was being offered. He looked to the bar to check up on George. When he saw him involved in a conversation with none other than Viktor Krum, Charlie felt relieved. George would be alright for tonight.
Gathering all his courage, Charlie said, "Why don't we get out of here and go for a walk?"
Kingsley agreed and they left quickly after waving George goodbye. It had stopped snowing for now, but the night was clear and cold. Charlie pulled his woollen hat over his ears and breathed in the fresh air. At Christmas time, the city always felt a little more peaceful than usual.
"Are you okay?" Kingsley asked.
"Yes, I'm good."
They strolled along Diagon Alley. "Do you have bought all your presents yet?" Charlie asked, not knowing what to say.
"Not by far," Kingsley said and stopped next to a sweet shop's display of a giant gingerbread house. "Is there anything you wish for?"
Charlie looked at Kingsley, but couldn't get any words out. Instead, he just grabbed the man by his collar, pulled him close and kissed him. Decorum be damned.