Charlie Amos was in denial. Everyone could see it, but the one person who couldn't was the one person that he was in denial about, and that person was Justin Bancroft. Charlie wasn't just in denial, but when someone told him that he was in denial, he would deny it, so really he was in denial about being in denial. "Wow, my mind is messed up..."
"What did you say, Chaz?" Shoot, he forgot that he was studying with Justin, his best friend since starting at Dalton, for their upcoming english mid-term on 'Lord of the Flies.' English, no doubt, was Charlie's least favourite subject, but he found that the accent was, by far, the sexyist thing he had ever heard. what? where did that come from Chaz, you don't like him like that! Do you? "Chaz... are you alright, you look abit... troubled. To say the least."
There he goes again! Does he not understand that "I can't think straight when he talks in that ridiculously sexy accent of his?"
"Umm... Chaz, I know I'm British, but i wouldn't say that my accent was 'ridiculously sexy'. However, i am willing to shut up and leave, if you would get more work done then..." Justin teased his best friend, hoping that he managed to keep the blush off his face and out of his voice.
"Shoot! Did i just-... Oh, look at the time, I must dash" And with that, Charlie was out of the room before Justin could realise that the american had picked up some of his british sayings in the years that they've known each other.
Charlie managed to avoid Justin for most of the rest of the week, but since it was already friday, that wasn't really hard. Charlie thought one morning that windsor was too quiet when he woke up, and went down to the common room, only to find Justin, asleep, outside his door. Not wanting the boy he loved to get hurt, charlie gently shook him awake. "J... Justin... JUSTIN BANCROFT, YOUR PRESENCE IS REQUESTED BACK ON EARTH!"
"Wha-" Justin awoke with a start, looking up to realise that his face was dangerously close to Charlie's and it would only take a slight movement on his part for him to be kissing the boy, so that is what he did, after Charlie gave him a hand up and let him into the prefects room and shut the door, the only thing Charlie remembered was that Justin pushed him up against the door and was kissing him as if his life depended on it, and that he was kissing him back, matching his passion equally.
They only broke apart when they both needed air.
"Wow, so Switzerland, when did you realise you weren't gay?"
