Part Twelve and I own nada. This was written on a plane, sorry about the length.
*Chustin*
Somehow, among the craziness of being named Prefects for the following years, as well as finals, and just Windsor in general, Charlie and Justin did not get around to telling any of the students they were dating. They agreed to go public the following year, hoping that by then, everyone would have calmed down a little bit. As it was, Logan was crashing out of love (again) so Stuart was utterly insane, and even Hanover was twitchier than usual.
Justin was spending the first week of the holidays with Charlie, because Laura and his parents were still away on some cruise or other, and he had chosen not to join them, instead waiting for them to arrive home. Besides, that gave the couple a week to tell Charlie's parents that they were, in fact, dating. To Chaz's amusement, it was Justin that was the most nervous about it. The Windsor had spent the entire car ride muttering to the other boy, trying his best to calm him down.
All too soon, they were sitting on the sofa opposite Claire and Andrew Amos, Justin fidgeting so much Charlie was finding it very difficult not to laugh. Claire, Chaz's mom, raised an eyebrow. "Justin, are you alright?"
The Hanover flinched sharply, and Chaz snickered. "We need to tell you something, that's all. Justin, calm down."
The Brit continued to squirm. Claire frowned. "You two haven't been expelled or something, have you?"
"No! Nothing like that." Chaz said quickly. Andrew smiled.
"Then what's the matter?"
"I... I mean, we... err... Justin and I, I mean, are... dating."
"Okay." Claire said. Charlie blinked, giving in and letting Justin burrow against him.
"You don't... mind?"
"Why would we mind?"
"Because..." Justin trailed off when he saw how kind both the adults looked. "Nothing."
