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*Still Harry's POV*
I sigh deeply and finish up my drink then set some money on the bar before standing up.
"Where are you going? I'm not done yelling at you." Jenna huffed as she watched me get up.
"I'm going over to Charlie's. Where's the spare key at?" I asked.
"She doesn't just have a spare running around, but I have one." She pulled it out of her purse and I kissed her cheek as a thank you then rushed off to get to her house.
When I arrived I quietly went inside, taking off my shoes and making my way down the hallway to her bedroom. I bite my lip gently and slowly open the door, seeing her curled up on the bed asleep. A small sigh fell from my lips when I got closer and saw tear stains on her cheeks. It broke my heart knowing that I caused these tears and I knew from my mum that she got pretty upset after I left as well. That was the longest scolding I've ever had from my mother and each Christmas when I came home she demanded that I go see her, but I couldn't face her after what I did. I almost even considered skipping the wedding to avoid seeing her but I already said yes to being best man before Jason even told me about Charlie. Though I should have expected it because Charlie was part of our little group of friends, too.
I reach out to gently brush some hair out of her face, watching her sleep for a moment.
"I'm so sorry, Charlie... I'll make it up to you. I promise." I said softly, leaning down to kiss her cheek gently before I went into the living room to lay on her couch.
Charlie's POV
I woke up around eight the next morning, shutting off my alarm before letting out a small sigh. Today would be stressful since it was the big day and I was responsible for making it go as smooth as possible for Jenna so she didn't have to worry about anything. My thoughts were broken, however, when I heard faint music coming from the kitchen and the smell of waffles. I furrow my eyebrows and grab the baseball bat I kept next to my bed then slowly walked out to the kitchen as I heard someone humming along to the music. My hands grip onto the bat and I quickly turn the corner just as the other person turned around, causing us both to scream. The moment I realized it was Harry I put the bat down and placed my hand over my rapidly beating heart.
"What the hell are you doing here? You about gave me a fucking heart attack." I breathed.
"Me? You're the one with a weapon. I came to make you breakfast." He said with a sheepish smile as he held up the plate of freshly made waffles.
"How did you- Jenna." I sighed, knowing she had to have given him the key I gave to her. "You're lucky I'm too hungry to care right now."
I took the plate from him then sat at the table, silently eating my waffles. I had skipped dinner last night so I was starving and ate them happily, though I wondered what he was really doing here. Probably trying to butter me up and get me to forgive him, but he would have to work a lot harder to get that far.
"I hope you don't plan on sticking around. I have a lot to do today." I said to him as he sat across from me.
"No, you don't. Jenna said you don't have to worry about anything except getting her dress to the church at two." He smiled.
"But there's still a lot of last minute things to do and I'm the maid of honor. I'm supposed to make sure everything is perfect for her." I frowned.
"She said she'll take care of it. Seriously, Charlie. Just relax and enjoy your morning of peace before the party." He chuckled.
I just huffed and shook my head, finishing up my food before sitting back to look at him.
"Why are you really here?" I asked him as I sat back on the chair and crossed my arms.
"I told you I was going to make it up to you... I plan on keeping that promise, even if it takes me the rest of my life." He said as he looked me in the eyes so I could see that he was telling the truth.
I had to admit that it made me feel a little better to know that he actually wanted to put effort into earning back my trust, even if it was just little things to start with. I simply nodded and took my dishes to the sink then started to wash them, but he quickly rushed over and grabbed my waist. My eyebrows furrow as he lifted me up and set me on the counter.
"You just sit there and look pretty. I made breakfast so I'll do the dishes." He said as he turned to do them himself.
I couldn't help but blush a little from his compliment, looking down at my lap for a moment until the heat on my cheeks went away. When I looked up at him I saw him dancing to the music playing on his phone, shaking his bum in a goofy way which made me laugh. He glanced back and smiled then danced over to me with a spatula as he sang into it, being completely dramatic and weird.
"Get away you freak." I laughed as he pulled me down to dance with him, the giggles never stopping as he sang loudly and obnoxiously. I finally gave in and danced with him for a little while until I noticed that it was nearly ten at that point.
"Shit. I have a hair appointment to get to in fifteen minutes. I have to go. Um, want to get lunch later?" I asked, surprised in myself for even asking him.
"Sure. Just let me know when and where to meet you." He smiled. "I'll make sure to lock up before I go."
I smiled back at him then quickly got ready and headed to the appointment, feeling a bit giddy about lunch which surprised me. Maybe forgiving him wouldn't take as long as I thought.

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