Charlie and you had shared a kiss the night before. It was so wonderful, and he loved every moment of it. But then, your mates came along and spoiled everything. You were so overwhelmed, you accidentally left Charlie alone, and he went home shortly after. He was devastated, and went home sobbing violently, almost to the point of a nosebleed.

Today, you went over to Charlie's house, and it was pouring. You were wearing a jogger and sweatpants, so when he opened the door, he was absolutely red. He looked scared shitless, as if he was expecting a lecture, but he never got one. "H-Hi.." Charlie mumbled quietly. He was tired, and all around confused, but you were there to make things better. But then, he started apologizing. profusely. "I-Im sorry for kissing you, it was so fucking stupid of me, I-I was just so confused, and.." He paused, looking up at you, and getting ready to cry again.