Wriggling a little until he was comfy, Charlie cradled his mug against his chest, leaning his head back against Oliver's shoulder. He was warm and comfy, he had Oliver's arm around him, and mindless muggle tv to watch. He'd quite happily spend the rest of the month like this.
Sighing happily, he zoned out a little, half-watching the tv, and half musing on Oliver, and him. The adverts brought him back to reality - they were louder than the show, and brightly coloured. It was a bit like having the twins' shop in your front room. Being early February, every second advert was for something to do with Valentine's Day, which got Charlie thinking.
"Are we," he started, then shifted a little to look at Oliver. "I mean, I know we just started-" He shrugged a little. "Are we doing anything for Valentine's Day?" If they were...Charlie would have to get something sorted in a hurry.