Harry's POV:
'HARRY! HARRY COME HERE A SEC!' I heard Dougie shout from his bedroom as I sat downstairs in the lounge with Tom. I stood up and jogged up to his bedroom, getting inside to see him sat on his bed, looking defeated.
'What's up Dougs? You look like Buzz Lightyear when he figured out he couldn't fly!' I exclaimed with a little giggle, leaning against the doorframe slightly.
'Its not funny! I'm trying to put my favourite Blink poster up but I can't reach the top! I hate being small!' He moaned, and I looked to the poster that was half-stuck to his wall. I sighed and half-laughed, getting on my hands and knees in front of the wall where the poster was.
'Haz... I get you're gay and everything but I'm really not interested in bum-fucking you right now!' He grinned cheekily, and so I sat up and looked at him in slight shock.
'Alright you cheeky bugger! Don't ask for my help next time!' I said over-dramatically, going to stand up from the floor.
'No no no! Please stay! I was only joking!' He said quickly, running over and putting his hands out in a stopping motion.
'Chill out dude.. So was I!' I informed him, and he let out a little sigh of relief. I got back into my original position and he stood on my back, going on his tiptoes and pinning up the final two corners of the poster. He gave a little cheer and went to get off me, but he slipped and fell, whacking his head hard on the chest of drawers he had.
'Ah shit... Fuck that hurt a lot!' He shrieked in pain, holding his head and looking like he was trying not to cry. I couldn't help but let out a little giggle as I stood up, and he tried to laugh along with me, but the laugh got caught up in his throat and he began to cry, furiously trying to wipe away his tears so I didn't see them.
'Aw I'm sorry Dougs.. Does it really hurt a lot?' I asked gently, kneeling beside him and giving him a little smile. He nodded weakly, still sniffing and trying to stop his tears. I moved his hand away from his head and noticed that there was a large lump appearing there, but there were no signs of it bleeding.
'Can you still remember everything Dougs?' I asked with concern, receiving a small nod.
'Okay, that's good. And you don't feel poorly at all do you?' I checked with him, once again receiving a simple nod.
'I think you're going to be just fine Dougs.. Come on lets go downstairs..' I said with a smile, and so he nodded and I took his hand, standing him up and walking downstairs.
'Ou aw'ight 'Ougs?' Danny managed to ask, his mouth full of tea and biscuits, as we walked into the kitchen.
'Yeah.. Just hit my head, that's all.' Dougie said with a little smile, managing to stop crying.
'Aww no way!' Tom exclaimed, shaking his head slightly as Danny began choking on his biscuit.
'Yeah... It's just my luck I suppose!' Dougie replied, giving a little cheery smile.
'On the bright side... I think I did Harry's back out!' He said with an evil giggle, and I jokily frowned at him before laughing and walking back through to the lounge, grinning at the younger boys cheekiness, and feeling glad that I'd helped him out.
Its a a shortie but I quite like it! And to all of you waiting on my current multi-fics... I PROMISE THAT ALL OF THEM WILL BE UPDATED SOON AND IM SORRY FOR BEING SO RUBBISH! Love you all and I hope you enjoyed this! :) x