DamnYouPeopleWithCoolUserNames:THG is amazing :) and so was Mockingjay Part 2! and thanks

Verucabeyotch: Yes, the last chapter was really emotional. I didn't pick up Mrs B flirting with him until the last time I watched this movie. I'm 17, almost 18 so I don't remember when CATCF 2005 came out. And don't worry, there will definitely be a future for Mike and Violet :)

AnonymousAnon: Thank you so much! And haha I'm glad you liked it, I thought it was pretty funny. :) I can totally imagine Charlie being shy in that kind of a situation.

Charlie woke up the next morning with Wonka's arms wrapped around him. He realized with a burst of happiness that their date wasn't a dream, as much as it had sure felt like one.

"Willy?" he murmured, lifting his head off of his boyfriend's chest.

The older man's deep blue eyes opened and Charlie smiled. "Good morning, my dear," Wonka said with a warm smile. "What time is it?" The sun was just barely up.

Charlie glanced at the clock. "Nearly six."

"Six?!" Wonka groaned. "Why are we up so early?"

"We still have Violet's game show. Remember?" Charlie said.

"I have to admit I'd quite forgotten." Wonka winked and Charlie's cheeks reddened.

"What, are you saying I made you forget?" Charlie teased, as he followed Wonka out of the room.

"Yep, it's all your fault." But Wonka's eyes twinkled with mischief as they went into the kitchen. Wonka leaned against the counter as Charlie grabbed cereal off the fridge. "You distract me."

Charlie turned around to look at the other man, feeling his face heat up. "I distract you?"

"Mmmhmm." Wonka pulled Charlie close so their bodies rested together. The younger boy's heart raced as Wonka brushed his lips against Charlie's in a soft, electric kiss. Charlie thought back to last night, when Wonka admitted to Charlie that he'd always loved him, and he felt that pleasant stirring in his chest.

"Why didn't you ever tell me?" Charlie asked after they broke apart.

"That you distract me?"

"That you loved me at first sight."

"Oh." Wonka looked almost shy. "Charlie, you were twelve."

Charlie nodded in understanding. "You were my first crush, you know."

Wonka's eyes widened. "I...I was not aware of that." Charlie was surprised to see him blushing.

"I never really did get over you," Charlie admitted, shyly. "I really loved you."

His heart skipped a beat when he felt Wonka's gloved hand over his own. "I never got over you, either," Wonka informed him.

The kiss that followed was sweeter than any chocolate Charlie had ever tasted - even Wonka's. They had only kissed several times, and Wonka's kisses left him breathless. Wonka's lips were soft and warm against Charlie's, and his heart sped up as he felt the other man's hand that wasn't holding his own rest on his lower back. His nose pressed against Wonka's, making it hard for Charlie to breathe, but he didn't care.

They broke apart gasping for air. Charlie smiled, his arms wrapped around Wonka's neck. He suddenly got an idea then and he smiled playfully, then lifted Wonka's hat off his head.

"Hey!"

Charlie laughed and dashed around to the other side of the kitchen island. Wonka ran after him. "Give me back my hat!"

"Hmmm...no, I don't think I will." Charlie gasped when Wonka managed to catch him. He laughed some more as he set Wonka's hat on top of his own head, his smile suddenly turning flirtatious.

Wonka blushed. "It looks good on you," he admitted.

Charlie's eyes widened in surprise and he felt his own face growing hot. He didn't consider himself to be very good at romance, but he did wonder if he'd crossed some sort of line. They hadn't been together very long at all, and Wonka seemed a little uncomfortable.

"Oh, good, you two are up already," a new voice said. Charlie turned around to see Violet standing in the kitchen, with Mike beside her.

"Have you been here all night?" Charlie asked her.

"Has Mr. Wonka been here all night?" Violet retorted.

Yes, Charlie was definitely blushing now. "It - it wasn't like that!" he stammered. "We - we didn't-" He looked back at Wonka for help. "Willy!" He stared at Wonka desperately, but the older man seemed to be enjoying this.

Violet grinned. "All you have to say is that you didn't sleep with him."

"I didn't sleep with him!" Charlie wanted to sink into the floor, he was so embarrassed.

"Are you sure?" Mike asked, and Violet giggled. "You are wearing his clothes."

Charlie didn't know what Mike meant by that until he realized that Wonka's hat was still on his head. His face burned.

"Oh, and by the way," said Violet, "the show's canceled today. Mike and I are going out on a date."

"Well then, so are Charlie and I," Wonka informed her.

Charlie's eyes widened before Mike said, "Don't worry, Charlie. Violet knows."

"Does my mom?" Violet asked.

Wonka looked sheepish. "Uh...no, not yet. I'm going to tell her. Don't worry."

Violet nodded. "Well, I think you two are a cute couple."

Charlie smiled. "You and Mike are, too."

Violet returned his smile before leaving the apartment with her new boyfriend. Charlie looked back at Wonka. "We really do have to tell Violet's mom before we do anything else," he said. "She deserves to know, Willy."

"Yes, she does," Wonka agreed, "but before we leave, I might just have to steal a kiss while you're still wearing my hat." Wonka wrapped his arms around Charlie's waist. "It wouldn't really be fair to leave me hanging after that, now would it?"

Charlie pretended to think about it. "No, I suppose not," he agreed, leaning in for another kiss.

AN: I'm so sorry it took me so long to update! I've had writer's block for sooooo long and I went on Thanksgiving break and then I had final exams...Anyways, I hope you liked the chapter and I promise I'll update again very soon! :) Review please?