RP: Callum and Charlie Who: Callum and Charlie Where:their tent When: 12 December, 2025 Summary: They have plenty to celebrate
The day had gone much like Callum had said the night before. They gathered with all the keepers at breakfast and told them about the engagement, before going through the day as usual. Callum made a point to be even sharper than usual, barely speaking to Charlie unless it was business related or their free time, and even then he was never stepping too close or touching him. He knew the first few days would set the tone, and he'd be under scrutiny until they decided if this was the reason why he had the job. He also knew that he'd be tested, and didn't want to give anyone any reason to complain. This was also horrible, because it meant even more distance from Charlie.
Callum finished his shift earlier, just like he had at Hogwarts and how they'd done things when Charlie had been at the Ministry. He used the time to move his very few things into Charlie's tent and make dinner (stew because it could stay and they could fuck). When Charlie finally finished his shift, Callum was inside the tent. Things were familiar the moment Charlie stepped inside. "Hey," he said, moving closer. Callum put his hands on Charlie's hips and kissed him. "I've made dinner, but unless you're starving, you're taking those clothes off and we're getting in bed. The food can stay until later."