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[TAKES PLACE AFTER SPECIAL BROVERT OPS]

Requested by @shadow1717 tysm :>

[They live together, and also are together for this oneshot]

(3rd person POV :) This is another ship I find platonic, except I see them like brothers according to my headcanons. I'll have to break the headcanons for a bit! This chapter will also be humorous fluff! Apologies if it feels a bit platonic :,))

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Henry laughed to himself as he held a picture of what seems to be a toddler version of Charles. No wonder why he always wore those headphones.

He was currently living at Charles's since he had no where else to go, and wanted to be with him. After a few months, he decided to investigate Charles's secret basement, which had an ungodly amount of dust and family pictures.

The pictures were quite silly, since in most of them, Charles was wearing weird, but funny outfits, most likely picked by his parents.

Henry's favorite at the moment was his ''First Mission Celebratory Picture''. (It said that on the bottom of the dusty frame. He had to admit, Charles looked rather handsome.

Suddenly the door opened, revealing Charles in his loungewear, which was a yellow t-shirt with two dark yellow stripes and some dark red sweatpants that complimented his headphones. He had a confused look in his eye.

"Hen, what are you doing here?" He asked Henry as he walked into the dusty basement, refraining from coughing.

"Oh nothing," Henry said at first. "I was just looking at your old photos!"

Charles's eyes widened and his cheeks flushed when he realized what photo Henry was holding. This was an old photo he was meaning to get rid of, but he's been so busy that he wasn't able to.

"G-give me that photo!" He ran towards Henry, catching a sly smirk from him on the corner of his eye. "If you can't reach for this photo, you'll tell me all about the photos here!"

Charles tried to reach for the photo, but he soon realized that he was outmatched. Henry was too tall.

"Keep on trying hon, keep on trying." Henry teased, holding the photo up as he stood high on his toes.

Charles eventually gave a sigh of defeat and looked at Henry with an annoyed frown. "I hate you, Hen."

"Love you too, hon." Henry winked, bringing himself back to his heels.

"So this photo... it looks like you are crying. Mind explaining?" He asked as he put an arm around Charles's shoulder, causing his cheeks to light up a bit.

"Fine. I think I was taking my first steps before I fell flat on my butt. I think it might've been the weight of the headphones." Charles explained as he pointed at the photo.

Henry smiled. "Nice to know... Now, tell me about this one," He put the photo on one of the nearby boxes, and picked up another one from nearby. He blew onto it, so the dust could separate.

The photo was a picture of a 3rd grade Charles dressed in an gangster-like outfit, and was holding a water gun. Henry found it strange, but adorable.

"Is this a halloween outfit? If so, it looks cute." Henry complimented, as he stared at the photo.

"I was NOT cute! I was tough and cool! All the kids at the waterpark feared me!" Charles said angrily, trying to make himself seem more intimidating.

He failed at that, instead, Henry just found it even more cute, and another reason to love Charles.

He pecked Charles on the cheek, making him look away in frustration and embarrassment. "Sure you did, hon."

"Love you too, Hen." He responded frustrated, before getting up.

"We should get out of here before I get a coughing fit from all this dust."

"By the way hon, you looked very nice in that ''First Mission'' photo~"

"Stop teasing me, you lovable idiot!"

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651 words! Hope you enjoyed!