WARNING: sexual content
Evan:
A month has gone by since Kit died, and life goes on, the war continues, and really, nothing changes.
Of course, that doesn't fill the hole left in Evan's heart, that doesn't aid in his grief, but he's doing better than he was before.
It's a quiet morning, one of Evan's favourites, where he wakes up next to Barty, who is already looking at him, running his fingers through Evan's blonde curls.
"Morning" Evan says sleepily, yawning and turning to face his boyfriend who is smiling at him
"Marry me" Barty replies
Evan stills, staring wide-eyed at Barty, unsure of whether he had heard him right, or whether it was wishful thinking
"I'm sorry?" Asks Evan
"Marry me" Barty repeats
"Barty, has no one informed you that we can't get married?" Asks Evan
"Not legally, no, but I've found someone that'd be willing to do the whole ceremony" Barty replies
"Really? Who?" Asks Evan
"Moyra Schitt, I saw her in a Daily Prophet advert" Barty replies
"You really want to?" Asks Evan
"I really do" Barty replies
"Okay, when?" Asks Evan
"This afternoon" Barty replies "is this you saying yes?" Asks Barty
Evan smiles and nods "this is me saying yes" Evan replies, leaning in to kiss him
So later on that day, the two of them find themselves on Porthcurno beach "I thought this was a fitting place for our wedding to happen" Barty says, turning to Evan with a smile
Evan looks around and smiles at the calm sea and the sandy white beach "It's beautiful and...empty" Evan replies. They're rolling into the summer months now so the beaches should start to become packed with muggles enjoying the English summer
"I used some concealment charms, the beach is ours for the afternoon" Barty replies
Evan can't help but smile wider. He looks at Barty, who looks as handsome as ever, dressed in a crisp black dress suit, a white button up shirt and a black bowtie, mirroring Evan's outfit, his hair is whipping in the wind that you always seem to find by the seaside and his cheeks are tinged pink. Evan has never loved this man as much, never felt more attracted to him than in this moment.
"I love you" Evan says and Barty smiles, dipping his head to kiss him and Evan falls into the kiss. In this moment he feels calm, and everything feels perfect
"I love you" Barty replies, kissing him again
"I assume you two are the ones who need my services?"
The two of them turn to face a woman who is approaching them, she has black curly hair tied up in an obnoxiously high ponytail, she wears bright red circular glasses, has bright green eyes and high cheekbones and a very nasally voice, as well as a Texan accent, she's also about a foot smaller than both boys, so they have to look down at her
"You're Moyra Schitt? The woman that's going to officiate our wedding?" Asks Barty
"Wedding? No one said anything about no wedding" Moyra replies
"I asked if you were free for a ceremony today" Barty says
"Darlin, I do funerals, if nobody's dead I have no place bein here" Moyra replies
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Snakes and Roses|| Rosekiller || ✔️
FanfictionEvan Rosier is top of his year, he's one of the smartest students has ever seen, really, so starting his NEWTs should really be a breeze for him. The only thing about school Evan can't seem to get a grip on is friendships and social interactions, an...
