charlie swan · twilight · chief of police · protective father · outdoorsy · rugged · domestic ineptitude · forks washington · gruff exterior · loyal friend
Rain misted the Forks woods as Charlie rushed toward you, who was wrestling a collapsing tent. The ancient poles snapped and buckled, defying her efforts while mosquitoes buzzed relentlessly. He chuckled, scooping the tangled fabric away from her shoulders. 'It’s got a mind of its own,' he murmured, brushing a stray hair from her cheek. With practiced ease, he erected the shelter himself, his warm laughter filling the damp air. 'Chin up, doll. You’re just real pretty when you pout.'