YOUR SMILE, MY REASON || CHOWEN

CHAPTER 8

- Char

- Uh?

- I love you too - He grumbles against the pillow as he strokes Charles' icy cheeks, who smiles with his eyes closed and nods.

The week passed in the blink of an eye, Charlie was beaming with happiness because he had him as a companion in a beautiful place and knew that they would not be judged by anyone.

The couple had just returned to the hotel room after a brief walk through the city center, where they had bought several trinkets in one of those one-off stores;  Owen throws himself on the bed next to his boyfriend with a big smile, the boy's green eyes fix on Charlie's face, who looks back at him:

- I was thinking - Charles says taking the blonde's hand - You said something about getting married and having children, right?

- That escaped, it wasn't mine -

- You said, right?  - He repeats the question placing himself on Owen's body, leaving kisses by his neck, drawing moans from the blonde as he slowly bites his hot skin.

"I did," he murmurs, closing his eyes as he feels those touches go down his bare abdomen.

- Interestingly, we are in Vegas - Charlie talks again without ceasing to kiss him, Joyner could barely think and reason what was said - We can get married tonight.

That, those words, Owen understood perfectly, in a quick movement, he pushed Charlie away and sat on the bed looking at him:

- What did you say?

- Do you want to marry me tonight?

- Are you completely crazy?  - Owen says getting up from the bed looking at the boy visibly irritated - this is no joke to be done.

- I'm not kidding, babe - he says with a smile - It was your idea.  Do you want?

- We're only eighteen, Char.

- Do you want?

- We are in the middle of nowhere at twenty o'clock.

- Do you want?

- My mom is going to kill me.

- Is that a yes?

- Yes. I marry you, you madman - he says laughing and approaches, being caught in the lap at the same moment.

- I love you - Charles speaks with a big smile and rolling in the air.

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The couple was already at the assembly, the "priest" was dressed in a blue suit and a hairstyle with an exaggeratedly large tuft just like Elvis, Charlie was next to him, Gillespie was wearing jeans and a white tank top, over a black jacket  .
Entering the door to the sound of a classic rock version of the song "perfect" (Ed Sheeran), came Owen, he also wore jeans and a white T-shirt, under the cap he had improvised a veil.

-Mr. Charles Gillespie - Kenny Elvis says when the blonde arrives at the altar-do you accept, on behalf of the king of rock, Mr Owen Joyner as his legitimate husband?

- I accept - Charles replies looking at Owen with a huge smile.

- Mr Owen Joyner, do you accept Mr Charles Gillespie as your legitimate husband?

- I accept - Owen responds laughing at all that.

- Would you like to say a few words?  - Kenny asks looking at them.

- I.. - Charles starts with a smile now a little shy due to the attention of the men - I don't know what will happen tomorrow, but I want you to know, husband, that I don't regret anything and that if I had more  time it would never end and that if I went back in time it would not change anything.  Because you are my reason Owen, and I love you.

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- So ... married - Charles says lying in bed after both reach the summit.

- Married - Owen repeats pulling the boy to lie on his chest.

- I want to tell you something - Charlie murmurs without looking at him.

- Have you ever regretted it?  - the blonde jokes.

- No, you idiot - Charlie laughs and rests his chin on Owen's chest looking at him - this afternoon I was not very well and I called my mother for her to come and pick me up.

- Just because you weren't doing so well?  I could have helped you, I'm a doctor trained in Grey's remember?  - Joyner says jokingly, but the other boy remains without laughing.

- Seriously - he says in a tired sigh - there is this thing that my grandfather had, a more advanced type of heart failure.  The gene skipped my father but caught me.

- Char, what game is this?  - Owen asks looking at him, Charlie no longer had the courage to look him in the eye and now his face was hidden in his hands.

- The medications stopped taking effect a while ago and my body couldn't take a transplant, my mother tried - the boy murmurs wiping his face - I wanted to come here because I knew that if I told you this at home, you would run away.

Seeing that it was not really a joke, Owen gets up from the bed wearing his clothes, then grabs others that were lying on the floor and puts them back in the bag while tears streamed down his face:

- Does that mean what I think?  - he asks his back to Charlie.

- Yes.

- And you didn't think that hiding it could hurt me?  - Owen questions now in disgust - all that talk about choosing death and after not knowing what will happen tomorrow and not regretting anything. I have fucking feelings

He screams throwing a cap at Charlie who just accepts it while she cries.

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