Over Again

Summary

Charlotte and Harry's relationship started out rough. The first three months was hard for them, filled with drama. There was a lot of bumps in the road, and obstacles along the way. But they figured out their problems, and got over it. Can they forgive and forget their past, and start it all over again?

Sequel to 'Forgive and Forget'.

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6. Chapter 6:


Charlotte's P.O.V:


I woke up in the bed that harry and I shared, with him cuddled close to me. Harry must have carried me into his bedroom, because the last thing I remembered was falling asleep on harry's lap, on the sofa.

I noticed that harry was only wearing his boxers. He had an arm wrapped tightly around my waist, preventing me from getting up or moving. I tried to wriggle out of his grip, but when I started to struggle his grip immediately tightened around my waist.

"Harry!" I whined. He just grunted in response, obviously tired and not wanting to let me get out of bed.

"Harry, let go of me!" I continued to whine. But he just pulled me closer to him. I had my back to him, but I could tell that he was staring at me. He chuckled as I continued to struggle in his arms, but he was far too strong for me.

"You're not going anywhere, don't try to get away from me." Harry growled into my ear, but I continued to try and free myself from his arms. "I said, don't try to get away from me." He mumbled again. I sighed, but I continued to beg for him to let me free.

"At least let me move, I'm really uncomfortable lying in this position. Let me turn over, so I can see you. I want to see your beautiful face, babe." I whispered back to him. He thought about it for a moment considering my words, before agreeing.

"Fine." He grumbled. He loosened his grip on my waist so I could move a bit. But he kept his arm around me still, preventing me from getting out of bed. I turned around so we were now facing each other, our faces only inches apart.

"Morning, beautiful." He grinned, placing a kiss on my nose. I giggled, doing the same to him. He pulled me closer to him, if that was even possible. I buried my head into his chest, breathing in his scent and enjoying the warmth.

"Are we doing anything today, babe?" I asked, looking up into his eyes. I could help but get lost in his beautiful emerald orbs every time I looked into them. He thought about my question for a moment before quickly shaking his head.

"I don't think so. Why?" He replied.

"Can we go out shopping today please?" I asked shyly. I never asked harry to come shopping with me, I usually went with the girls. But today I needed harry's help, to find liam a birthday present.

"Sure. When do you wanna go?" He smiled.

"Probably in a few hours." I replied.

"Good, then we can stay in bed for a while." He whispered, cuddling me into his body again. I giggled, but I still agreed and snuggled into him. He wrapped his arms around my body again, and I wrapped mine around his neck.

"I love you." He murmured, as he pulled me up for a kiss. Our lips touched as we shared a sweet, delicate kiss, before pulling away.

"I love you too, harry." I whispered, before falling back to sleep.

 

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"Harry, get up! We have an interview this morning! Open the door now!" Liam yelled for the fifth time, bashing on the door. Harry groaned and rolled over, then jumped out of bed. He walked over to the door and unlocked it, before jumping back into bed.

Liam opened the door and sighed. "Harry mate, you have to get up, we have to go to the interview in half an hour." He informed us. Harry groaned, rolling over to face liam.

"You said we weren't doing anything today! We made plans to go shopping." Harry complained. At this point, louis entered the room and jumped onto the bed beside me.

"You should be thanking us, we saving you from going shopping now." Louis smirked. I rolled my eyes and push him away. He pouted, making me giggle.

"But I want to go shopping!" Harry whined. The two other boys stared at him, mouths hanging open in shock. Harry had obviously never been shopping voluntarily before, and he never complained when they were unable to go.

"I haven't had much time alone with my girlfriend recently. She asked me to come so I'm happy to. Anything for her." Harry explained. The boys still kept the same shocked expressions on their faces. They obviously didn't understand why harry would want to go shopping.

"You must be special to him, charlotte. Harry is volunteering to go shopping with you." Liam commented. I blushed slightly, and harry just smirked, kissing my head.

"Anyway, you can go out shopping, after the interview. It finishes at 11:30am, so you have the rest of the day to go out. But we really need to go in about twenty minutes. Hurry up and get ready." Liam said, before leaving the room.

Louis winked at me, before walking to the door. I rolled my eyes at him, even though he couldn't see me. "I know you're rolling your eyes at me charlotte. I'm not stupid." Louis turned back at me and smirked, before leaving me and harry to get ready.

"Are you sure you're okay to come with us, love?" Harry asked, as he grabbed some clothes from the wardrobe. I nodded and smiled, watching him move around the room in only his boxers. He caught me staring, and I blushed and looked away quickly.

"Like what you see?" He smirked. I blushed a darker shade of red, refusing to meet his eyes. He sent me a quick wink before he began taking his boxers off without any warning at all.

"Harry!" I squealed, covering my eyes.

"It's not like you haven't seen it all before, love. There's girls who would kill to be in your position right now." He chuckled. I rolled my eyes.

"I know that harry. You forget that I was one of those girls." I giggled. Harry joined in laughing, before getting dressed, then throwing me some clothes to wear. I got changed into one of harry's favourite jumpers, and some black leggings.

We walked out of the room and into the living room where everyone was waiting.

"Let's go!" Louis cheered, pulling us out of the door.

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