Charlie x Willy Wonka

Happily ever after

Years passed and Mr Wonka and Charlie still were as madly in love as they were when Charlie was eleven. He was now celebrating his 20th birthday.
Charlie and his father had amended their relationship now that Charlie was an adult and were now closer than ever.
Charlie was going to take Willy to his favourite place and propose to him.
"Willy, love?" Charlie called
"Yes cocoa bean?"
"Wanna come out with me?"
"Oh yes!" Willy exclaimed bounding downstairs.
Charlie climbed into their car and drove down the road. They arrived at the woods.
"Why are we at the woods sugar plum?" Willy asked curiously
"You'll see."
They walked through the peaceful woods and stood in front of the huge oak tree. Charlie traced where they had carved C+W a few years ago.
"Willy, I love you more than anything else in the world, you are my heart, my soul, my world. Without you my heart beats for nothing, I'd die without you."
"I-I love you too Charlie." He frowned
Charlie got down on one knee and pulled a black velvet box out of his back pocket.
Mr Wonka's eyes grew wide and he clapped his hands. His mind immediately cast back to when he and Charlie first met. He still looked as cute as ever, brown floppy hair that fell in his eyes, the deepest brown eyes he had ever seen.
"Willy, would you make me the happiest man alive and marry me?"
Mr Wonka jumped up and down
"Yes yes yes!" He squealed
Charlie stood up and slipped the ring onto his lover's finger. Their lips slammed together and the kiss was full of passion and love and Willy felt properly happy for the first time ever.

Their marriage was very small, consisting of: Charlie's parents, Charlie, Mr Wonka and his father but it still felt as magical and special.
They had their first dance and Charlie was very surprised how good of a dancer Willy was. At the end of the night, Willy carried Charlie bridal style to their bedroom.
"Goodnight Handsome." Charlie grinned your at Willy
"Nighty night Cocoa bean."

Willy and Charlie had two children who they adopted.
Their oldest was called indigo.
She was a fierce tomboy girl with a curly brown afro and dark skin.
Their youngest was Jamie
He was small and shy with curly blonde hair big watery blue eyes.
Mr Wonka stared at his family.
His daughter turning cartwheels down the long corridor and his son playing hide and seek with his husband.
Only one thought flashed in his mind.
This was how it was supposed to be all along.
The end

This is Willy Wonka

This is Charlie

This is Indigo

This is Jamie