100 Days of Dalton
Heaven (Charlie/Justin)
Charlie was sitting on a stone bench underneath a strong oak tree zoning out, and enjoying a few brief moments of piece away from Windsor's madness.
"Hey Charlie," Justin's voice broke Charlie out of his tired haze.
"Oh hey Justin," He smiled over at his best friend who sat down beside him. "How you doing?"
"A bit better off than you by the looks of things."
"That easy to tell?"
Justin laughed, his accent becoming more prominent. "Those Windsor's are going to kill you. Too bad you aren't in Hanover with me."
"The guys in Windsor can be great, you know when I don't want to smash their faces in," Charlie grinned, nudging his friend. "I'll let you in on a secret. Hanover seems like Heaven compared to what I have to deal with."
"But you do still love them," Justin stood up and looked at the sky. "It looks like it might rain. Why don't you come to 'Heaven' for a bit?" He grabbed Charlie's hand and helped him stand up. "Blaine can watch them for a while."
Charlie was about to agree when the sound of an explosion came from the direction of Windsor. "Or not," He sighed. "Well I better get back to make sure no one is dead."
Justin patted his shoulder sympathetically. "Alright then Chaz, have fun. Just don't kill any of them."
"I'll try not to."