EquineGurl23
⚔ Endure and Survive ⚔
Xavier had never had a better night than that night. It had been probably the best night of his life. He was engaged to Aaron, and that meant that they'd started a new chapter in their life. The night was fantastic and they'd gone home engaged. Xavier couldn't believe that he was going to marry Aaron, but every time he looked at the beautiful ring on his finger, his heart flipped. He had immediately talked his parents the next day, too excited to not share. Of course, they were just as happy for Xavier and his dad couldn't help but tease him about it.
Unfortunately, once again, Aaron left for Quidditch and it was Xavier and Princess again. He spent his time now looking over different wedding books, looking at flowers, venues and other things that he could bring up to Aaron when he came back. He wanted a country style wedding, something small and simple. He would come up with several different ones, put them in a binder and then when he saw Aaron again, he'd bring it out and show it to him. He wanted Aaron to be just as excited with the choices, and Xavier was more than willing to change and edit what he had in the binder because all that really mattered to him was that he was marrying the love of his life.
The months passed by, October turned to November, then December came and went. Months passed, and soon July had come. It was the first weekend in July. Aaron had been home for a while and Xavier was happy having his fiancé back at their home. It was a beautiful thing being engaged. He loved to look at the ring, playing with it around his fingers. The morning was the same as the others, Xavier's head on Aaron's chest and Princess on his other side. He didn't know that today wouldn't be a normal morning. He'd put in for the position of Professor of Charms at Hogwarts earlier that year in March and had been waiting for a decision letter for a couple months.
He was nervous that he'd be passed over for someone else, and it had been on the back of his mind ever since he'd submitted it. Xavier was up early as normal, but he just laid there, enjoying the comfort of his fiancé and Princess. Speaking of, he could feel her waking up and he knew he'd be getting up in a few moments and there it was. The cold nose on his arm. He gently moved away from Aaron, trying not to wake him. He stood up, throwing sweats on. He still wore a tank to sleep so he left that on. He followed Princess towards the door, looking back to see if Aaron had woken or not.
Unfortunately, once again, Aaron left for Quidditch and it was Xavier and Princess again. He spent his time now looking over different wedding books, looking at flowers, venues and other things that he could bring up to Aaron when he came back. He wanted a country style wedding, something small and simple. He would come up with several different ones, put them in a binder and then when he saw Aaron again, he'd bring it out and show it to him. He wanted Aaron to be just as excited with the choices, and Xavier was more than willing to change and edit what he had in the binder because all that really mattered to him was that he was marrying the love of his life.
The months passed by, October turned to November, then December came and went. Months passed, and soon July had come. It was the first weekend in July. Aaron had been home for a while and Xavier was happy having his fiancé back at their home. It was a beautiful thing being engaged. He loved to look at the ring, playing with it around his fingers. The morning was the same as the others, Xavier's head on Aaron's chest and Princess on his other side. He didn't know that today wouldn't be a normal morning. He'd put in for the position of Professor of Charms at Hogwarts earlier that year in March and had been waiting for a decision letter for a couple months.
He was nervous that he'd be passed over for someone else, and it had been on the back of his mind ever since he'd submitted it. Xavier was up early as normal, but he just laid there, enjoying the comfort of his fiancé and Princess. Speaking of, he could feel her waking up and he knew he'd be getting up in a few moments and there it was. The cold nose on his arm. He gently moved away from Aaron, trying not to wake him. He stood up, throwing sweats on. He still wore a tank to sleep so he left that on. He followed Princess towards the door, looking back to see if Aaron had woken or not.