Charles always had one of the strongest group of friends ever. Nothing could break them in his mind. Charles was the fashion designer of the group, always the best styled while George was the one who had a job that included powerpoint but that was the only thing they could remember from his work. Oscar was the chief of his own restaurants and Alex was a vet that everyone loved. Lando was Charles' second best friend and a journalist who was a part time Twitch streamer. But Charles' favorite friend was the biologist Pierre Gasly. He was a bit nerdie but also that was very cute in a way. They all lived in two flats next to each other's, Charles, Lando and Oscar in one while Pierre, Alex and George lived in the others. But they weren't stupid, it was their flats. They all had the keys and could enter in the flat whenever they wanted. It was Christmas' days and they had been invited to another one of their friends Max's and Daniel's wedding. The only dress code asked was to wear white since they were the groomsmen. Obviously they accepted. Charles was wearing a white pants with red shirt and was sitting next to Pierre, ready to make a toast to the newly married couple. He stood up and grabbed the glass with a big ass smile. He watched Daniel and Max and coughed softly. "My dear friends." He flashed them a grin. "This is your big day." He was a bit tipsy just like Daniel who yelled "HEY CHARLES YOU SLAY !" Charles laughed and blew a kiss toward Daniel. "Thank you Daniel !"