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charlie 📖

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NAME: Charlie Maxwell BIRTHDAY: June 21st FAV CAKE FLAVOR: Strawberry WHAT THEY WANT MOST FOR THEIR BIRTHDAY: To go dancing! Someone sweep me off my feet already!

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[ It is sort of the norm that when they get together, neither of them goes anywhere for a while. They don’t always tumble into bed; there have been plenty of late nights reading until they’ve fallen asleep on the couch, evenings where they simply chat until the sun comes up. It’s far easier to just stay together instead of one of them making the trek back to their room at that point.

Tonight, though, they are definitely tumbling into bed together. Charlie grins and claims Nanami’s lips one more time before he slips out of his lap. Catching him by the wrist, they head for the bedroom — though it’s frankly something of a miracle if they get there without stopping to kiss each other breathless first.

From there, it’s so, so easy to get lost in one another. To shed layers of clothes and distress both until there’s just the two of them tangled together in the sheets. When it’s over, and the both of them are quite sated (and Charlie has presumably magicked in a towel or something to take care of any mess), Charlie half drapes himself over Nanami, head resting on his chest, the tattoo of his heartbeat in his ear. He heaves a contented sigh. ]

I could really get used to this. Being yours.