No, he never feels bad. Not that I don't want him to feel bad but he never feels bad. I went downstairs and saw him sitting there, sitting on the couch looking at the wall with no expression on his face. "Harry?" He looked at me. "I told you to go to bed!" "I'm just wondering if you're ok?" "Yes I'm fi-" but he froze. He saw my cheek. He went wide eyed but then he pushed me out the living room. "Go." He whispered. I sighed and headed back up to my room. I knew he wouldn't feel sorry. Just then he came in. "You're going home." I went wide eyed. "Get your stuff packed." "Are you being serious?" He nodded and helped me pack. "I'm coming too. I'm going to make us a normal family again." Two hours later we were at home. "MUM?!" We yelled as we came in. She came running through. "OH MY GOD!!" She screamed and ran to us giving us both a hug. "I've missed you guys so much." "I'm sorry mum." Harry whispered. "I should've never of took Y/n, please forgive me." "You've brung her home Harry, that's all I wanted you to do." She kissed our cheeks and went to get Gemma and Robin. "I'm sorry for everything I've done to you." "It's fine. I'm so happy to be home." "OH MY GOD!" It was Gemma and Robin. They both came over and crashed us both into a hug. "We've missed you guys so much." Gemma said. "Please don't leave again." "We won't. We're here for good." Harry said. They smiled and headed to the living room. "The Style's family is back." Gemma said. "And we're back for good." Harry then added. Ending was crap but I hoped you liked it. Xx
