CHARLES WEASLEY X READER "I love you." The words had tumbled out before you'd had time to completely prepare them. You were supposed to say you fancy him, or that you like him, not love. Love was a different topic, that wasn't said until weeks, sometimes months into a relationship, how could you confess with the word love, dear god you were cheesy- "I- I'm sorry?" With each moment, you were regretting your decisions more and more. Jacob had been telling you that confessing was easy in the letter he wrote you, with constant teasing about Charlie. This was nowhere near easy. "I'm- I'm sorry." You said, feeling your stupidity sink in with every passing second. "I- I didn't mean that, I just let some people's words get to me"- "No!" Charlie's voice came out loud, louder than he wanted to, and it echoed throughout the forest. He flushed red, but didn't stand down like he usually did when he blushed. He stood his ground and looked you in the eye, as he reached out for you hand. "I... I want you to become an official Weasley."