LittleLouiseeee - hmmm you'll have to see about that! xD
xxPUDDxx - hmm well, that'll have to be seen to soon! and Andrew Scott may be good, but he may also be like his character of Moriarty, we shall see xD
17 Harry's POV
Danny hurried through the corridors almost expertly, finding Tom's room within minutes, bursting in and wrapping Tom into his arms before the poor boy had any idea what was going on. "Danny! You're here!" Tom scrambled to get his arms around Danny, clinging to him so tightly. "I am, I'm here like I said I would be. Come here, I missed you so much!" Danny picked Tom up, tangling one hand in blonde hair. "I missed you too! I couldn't sleep and there was so much talking! I didn't like it!" Tom pouted, he looked so scared and tired. His pale face was even paler, the dark bags under his eyes making him look ill. "aw baby, did you tell the doctor about it so he can stop the talking?" Danny ran a hand gently over Tom's cheek.
"yeah, he said he would give me something to sleep tonight. But I don't want something, I want you!" Tom whined, leaning in closer to his boyfriend, clinging to him. "I know, I can't sleep without you either. I was up half the night song writing, but I think its best if you let the doctor give you something to sleep, it'll be better than laying awake all night." Danny sighed, putting his boyfriend on his own two feet again, holding him close. "I don't want it though. I want to go home." Tom stuck his bottom lip out, I was waiting for him to start on that. "we know Tom, but, you can't go home just yet." I told him, thinking it was better if I told him, telling Tom 'no' as always difficult for Danny. "why not?" Tom turned to me, looking so confused.
"because the doctors said you can't leave just yet." I explained, hoping he wouldn't ask questions. "but you took me home from a hospital before! A doctor was saying no then!" Tom made us all wince, how was it that he couldn't remember things like mine and Dougie's names, yet he could remember that?! "that was a different situation Tommy. This is completely different to that." Danny whimpered a little, playing with Tom's hair until it was flat against his head. "but he said no, but we went." Tom gave us such a pleading look, it hurt to tell him no again, see his face fall. "we just can't, not this time Tom. They weren't doing any good that time, this though is going to help you get better." I winced a little when Tom's face fell and he looked so upset. "b-but I'm not sick." Tom whispered, not looking at any of us. "its not that type of help Tom, its a different type. Kinda like what dad needed." Carrie grabbed one of her brothers hands, making him look so frail.
"but he left after that!" Tom cried, that was a point...probably not the best thing to say that. "I know, those doctors didn't help him in the right way. These doctors will. It'll be fine soon Tom, you'll understand whats happening and it'll be alright. This will be over before you know it." Carrie smiled a little, Tom nodded. "okay...can I have a hug now?" Tom looked up at Danny, like a helpless puppy, it was truly heart breaking to see just how much Tom wanted to go home, be safe in his lovers arms. "of course, come here then Tommy. You wanted me to fix the stuff that hurt right?" Danny brought Tom into his arms as the poor boy nodded.
So ,Tom told him that his arms hurt, so Danny ended up kissing them better, which made Tom smile, so I guess it worked a little. "Danny...we are happy, aren't we? Like in the pictures." Tom asked suddenly, breaking the quite we had fallen into. "huh? Yeah, of course we are Tommy, why wouldn't we be?" Danny nodded, looking a little worried. Tom shrugged, reaching out for his teddy, "where's this picture from?" Tom pulled the picture of our wedding day out of the back of James. "thats our wedding day!" Dougie jumped in, talking for the first time in hours. "so it is, when did that get put in there?" I smiled at the picture, sliding my hand into Dougie's as he climbed onto my lap to get close to the picture. "er, that would be me." Danny blushed a little. "why are we in the picture too? Did we get married too?" Tom asked, seemingly cheered up. "no, we didn't Tommy. We were the best men, so we got in the picture too." Danny explained, leaving us to explain the rest of the day to Tom until we had to go home.
18 Dougie's POV
Walking away from Tom never got any easier, it was always so hard to leave him, especially seeing as he always gave us huge puppy eyes, whimpering that he wanted to go home. It broke my heart every time to leave him and just walk away, hearing him start to cry helplessly, knowing he wasn't going to be comforted by anyone. At least the song Danny finished writing seemed to help him a little.
"Danny, can you sing me my song please?" Tom whimpered one night over the phone, his speech has been getting a little better over the past few weeks, which was a start. "of course Tommy." Danny reached out and grabbed his guitar, which he always had with him now during phone calls. "thanks...they hurt me again today." Tom whispered, like he was ashamed. "why did they do that then Tommy?" Danny started playing the tune gently, looking worried. "I felt so scared, one of the other people here started screaming, and I got scared. They pulled me away and took me back to my room...they weren't happy with me." Tom explained, his voice in the saddest tone I had ever heard him use. "oh, I'm sure they were fine. You didn't do anything." Danny encouraged, continuing playing his guitar, the tune of his song always in the background. "if you think so." Tom sighed, going quiet, seemingly sending Danny a signal to start singing.
I remember tears streaming down your face
When I said, I'll never let you go
When all those shadows almost killed your light
I remember you said, Don't leave me here alone
But all that's dead and gone and passed tonight
Just close your eyes
The sun is going down
You'll be alright
No one can hurt you now
Come morning light
You and I'll be safe and sound
Don't you dare look out your window
Darling, everything's on fire
The war outside our door keeps raging on (on)
Hold onto this lullaby
Even when the music's gone
Gone
Just close your eyes
The sun is going down
You'll be alright
No one can hurt you now
Come morning light
You and I'll be safe and sound
Oooo (Oooo)
Oooo (Oooo)
Ah, Ah, (Ah, Ah, Ah)
Ah, Ah (Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah)
(Oooo) (Oooo)
Ah, Ah Ah, Ah, Ah
Just close your eyes
You'll be alright
Come morning light,
You and I'll be safe and sound
Oooo Oooooo (x6)
"thanks, I've got to go now. Bye guys." Tom sighed, the dial tone sounded, signalling he had hung up. "bye Tommy." Danny mumbled to himself, pocketing his phone and wandering aimlessly to his sofa, falling on top of it. He had gotten so depressed since he had left Tom on his own, mostly curling up on his sofa, or in bed, hugging either one of the dogs, his guitar, or the pillow Tom used to sleep on. We tried to comfort him as much as possible, but it was a bit difficult, considering Tom was the only one who did make Danny happy, and he was almost an hours drive away. "cheer up Dan, Tom's getting better, its going to be over soon." Harry slid onto the sofa, pulling me down with him.
"still doesn't make Tom here, right now, where I can hold him and make him happy." Danny whimpered quietly, hugging Brucie as he climbed onto the sofa with him. "but you cheered him up with his song again. So thats good." I added, wanting to somehow make him feel better. "yeah, but, he doesn't like it there and he needs to come home." Danny replied, pouting and practically glaring into thin air. "I know, but, he will be home soon. Its just until Tom's better, and he's already getting better." Harry encouraged a little, though it didn't work on Danny, it never did. "soon never comes." Danny grumbled. "it will, we just have to stick this out, Tom will be better soon, I promise." Harry promised, leaving it at that, like he that Danny knew it wasn't going to believe him.
the song is Safe And Sound by Taylor Swift :)