Sorry

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You stare up at Charles horrified and in tears. "Y/N, CHARLES WHATS GOING ON!" Arthur yells "I'm sorry..." you run past them both and dive off the boat swimming back to shore. As you swim you feel a sense of nothingness flood your body and you can't help but regret everything. You finally reach the dock and clamber out the water. You run to the nearest person you knows house. You run through the corridor and reach a door. You start frantically banging on it until someone answers. "Y/n... what's happened" Max throws his arms around you. You can't form a sentence and instead weep into his chest. He pulls you in to his apartment and sits you down. "Take deep breaths y/n and slowly explain to me what's happened" "w-well me and Charles we've b-been together for a bit and we'll I didn't k-know how to tell Arthur, so I just didn't" "and he figured it out?" "Sort of, we were on the boat and I started to feel sick so Arthur thought I was pregnant, and well Charles said he wasn't ready to be a father" "I'm assuming Arthur wasn't happy" "not at all" you sob. "Listen you can stay here for a bit until you get this sorted out" "thank you max"
For the next few days you stay with max and things don't seem to sort out. You wake up and walk out to the kitchen and are greeted by Charles sitting on the sofa with his head in his hands. "Charles..." he looks up "y/n I'm so sorry" he whispers, "did max let you in?" "Yeah he went to the bathroom" you slowly walk over to Charles and sit next to him. "It's not your fault, I should have told Arthur sooner" you say biting your cheek. "No y/n it's my fault, I shouldn't have ever fallen for you" his words cut deeper into your soul than anything had before. You turn to look at him with tears in your eyes "you were never meant to fall for me because of Charlotte, it was always supposed to be you and Charlotte and me and Arthur wasn't it!" "No y/n your not understanding!" "What am I not under standing huh?" "I love you y/n, in every way I possibly can!" "What?" "I love you y/n!" "I love you too.." He cups your head in his hand and wipes the tears of your face with his thumb. He leans in and gently plants a kiss on your lips. "Is Arthur at home?" "He said he was staying with Alex" "I need to speak to him and my phone was still on the boat" "oh yeah I took all your stuff home for you" "thank you Charles." You tell max everything and then set off to Alex's apartment. You knock on the door and he answers. He looks you up and down "yeah?" "Is Arthur here?" "He left this morning" suddenly it hits you. You run off down the corridor leaving Charles with Alex. You walk up to a viewing point on one of the mountains overlooking Monte Carlo. You see Arthur sitting on a ledge with his legs hanging of the edge. "Arthur..." you sit next to him "what do you want?" "Arthur I'm so sorry" "sorry isn't always enough y/n" "what would your dad say to us right now Arth?" "DONT BRING HIM INTO THIS!" "He would have told us to suck it up and stop acting like babies" "I SAID DONT BRING HIM INTO THIS!" "Remember the promise we made to him in the hospital ?" Arthur stays silent "we promised that we would always find a way back to each other, no matter what argument we had, so if you can't do this for me ,do if for him" you say tears running down your face. Arthur turns to look at "I love you y/n and you're my best friend I'm just not sure if I can keep going with life anymore" he says breaking down. "Arthur you have a family around you who loves you with all their hearts, you have your dad and Jules looking down on you and protecting you" "what would they think If they saw us now y/n?" "They probably think that instead arguing and being idiots we need to savor the time we have together because it will all go by far to fast" he sweeps you up into a hug, you nestle into him "do you forgive me Arth?" "I do, I kinda knew all along I saw you both at the docks and I saw all the photos online I guess it was just a shock when I confirmed it" "I understand, I'm just happy that we made up"

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