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*Chustin*

Charlie Amos wasn't all that romantic. Sure, he loved Justin very much and spent as much time with him as possible, but it was normally the Hanover that planned dates and organized anniversaries. So when the one – year anniversary of them starting to date came around, he decided it was his turn to do something nice.

They went to a fancy restaurant for dinner, which admittedly they did fairly often, then to see a show Justin had mentioned a few weeks earlier. The other boy seemed surprised he'd remembered, as he'd only mentioned it very briefly while they were doing homework.

When they got back to Dalton, Justin almost went back to his own room, but Charlie grabbed his wrist. "Can you come to my room for a bit? I want to ask you something."

Justin nodded. "Sure, but why can't you ask now or in my room?"

"You'll see." Charlie replied cryptically, pulling the other boy over to Windsor, letting go to unlock the door. To Justin's surprise, the House seemed reasonably quiet – no Tweedles running around, no Reed falling over, even Kurt and Blaine had vanished off somewhere. Charlie didn't really give him time to think about it, tugging him upstairs and hesitating outside the door. Justin frowned.

"What?" He asked. Charlie shook his head.

"Nothing, just hoping that this isn't going to make you hate me..."

Justin put a hand on his shoulder, twisting him so they were looking at each other. "Chaz, you know I wouldn't hate you, whatever you did..."

The Windsor sighed and stepped into his room, Justin following. He looked around but nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

"Chaz, what are you so worried about?"

The other boy smiled slightly. "I'm not... exactly. I'm just... thinking I'm rushing this a bit."

"Rushing what?" Justin asked, moving closer to his boyfriend, who pulled him into a hug.

"I... okay. I just... don't be mad, okay?"

"I won't, I promise... Chaz, what is it?"

Charlie led Justin over to the bed; nudging him until he sat down, then turned back to his desk and took something out, making sure it was hidden behind his back when he turned to face Justin again.

"I'm... not quite sure I got this right, so sorry if this is all wrong but..."

"Chaz, what? You're making me nervous!"

Charlie smiled slightly and very slowly passed Justin the thing he'd taken from his desk. Two roses, red and lavender, their stems entwined, a silver ring looped around them with ribbon. He dropped on one knee as Justin's eyes widened.

"Justin Bancroft, will you marry me?"

The Hanover sat perfectly still, until Charlie added "Justin?"

"Yes." He gasped. He stood up and crossed to where Charlie was standing, pulling him into a kiss. "Yes."

Just so y'all know – entwined roses mean "marry me". Red is for love and lavender is friendship.