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[teenagerenegade]

It's extremely uncomfortable. Charlie's more than slightly drunk and it's still uncomfortable. Still, it doesn't stop him pausing on the threshold of the hut that he's long thought of as theirs as dragging Edmund into a slightly sloppy kiss.

"Did you enjoy yourself?" he asks, grinning.

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[giftless]

"I did," he said, grinning himself, buoyed along by a good mood that had a lot to do with just being out, being with Charlie and that lovely smell that lingers on you after a bonfire. "Even if Arya is smarter than me, I still enjoyed myself," he said with a smirk.

[teenagerenegade]

"You can stop that now," says Charlie, still grinning, cradling both side of Edmund's face in his hands, slightly sticky from eating marshmallows. "She's nowhere to be seen." He kisses him again, no less hungry than the last time. "I need to get naked," he says, almost fervently. It never occured to him how much lace itches.

"Right now."

[giftless]

He wouldn't argue with any desire of Charlie's to get naked (as long as it wouldn't make a good joke or would be inappropriate), but he did laugh softly as he pressed forward, kissing and nipping briefly at Charlie's neck. "What's got you riled up?" he asked.

[teenagerenegade]

"You," says Charlie, because it's the most obvious answer and it's definitely true. His head falls back against the wall, his hips tipping forward against Edmund's.

"And..." He flushes. "You know what? Just go get in bed. I'll be there in a second."