Danny's POV:

I was reading Dougie a story in the car on the way home, when the smile on his face dropped suddenly and he bowed his head.

'Danny?' He mumbled, sounding scared.

'Yeah Dougs? What is it? What's the matter?' I asked him, not wanting him to be upset.

'I weed in my chair... I no mean to... I was just twying to howd it and not be bad... I weally weally sowwy..' He muttered, sounding ashamed, looking up at me with tears welling in his eyes.

'Its okay Dougs, don't be sad, we'll go to a service station and get you into your pyjamas. Well done for telling me buddy, you're such a good boy for being brave and doing that. It's okay, don't cry.' I said softly to him, as a couple of tears escaped his eyes and his bottom lip began to tremble. He nodded and wiped away his tears before stretching his arms out to me, still pouting slightly. I lifted him from his car seat and took him in a hug before I leant forward to Tom and Harry.

'Tom, please can you pull in at the next stop? Dougie's had a little accident.' I told him, receiving a small nod and a smile in reply. I smiled slightly to myself before sitting back in my chair with Dougie perching on my knee, being careful not to wet my trousers. Luckily, the next service station was only a couple of minutes away and we got there really quickly. When we arrived, I got Dougie's suitcase from the boot and walked along with him in my arms. We got into the toilets and I quickly changed him into yesterday's boxers and his pyjamas, knowing that he'd end up falling asleep on the way home anyway. Once he was in his little monkey pyjamas, I put his hat and gloves back onto him and left the toilets. I was about to go back out to the car but I saw Tom and Harry in line at Starbucks so I walked over and joined them in the queue.

'Hey guys! Do you want anything to drink?' Harry asked us cheerily as we stood next to them.

'Please can I have a cappuccino? And Dougs, do you want a hot chocolate?' I asked Dougie, knowing it would help him to sleep easier. He just nodded in reply as he looked around in wonder at the different coffee machines. We got to the front next and Tom ordered our drinks, telling us to sit down and that he'd bring them over. He got them quite quickly and we all thanked him as he placed our drinks down in front of us. Dougie blew on his before taking a huge gulp, filling his cheeks. I smiled slightly but then his head suddenly flew back before he sneezed, spraying his mouthful of hot chocolate all over me. I couldn't help but giggle slightly as he opened his eyes, looking dazed.

'Sowwy Danny..' He said to me, trying to hold back a small laugh. I passed him a tissue for his mouth as I got a few and began wiping my face.

'Its okay Dougs... I've needed a shower for ages.' I chuckled to him, sticking my tongue out when he started laughing. I cleaned my face as Tom helped Dougie blow his nose and then we all sat drinking our drinks again.

'Hawwy?' Dougie asked quietly when he had just finished his drink.

'Yeah Dougs?' Harry asked in reply.

'How do you get your hair so sharp?' He asked, staring in amazement at Harry's quiff style hair.

'I spike it up with gel.. Do you like it?' Harry answered with a small giggle.

'I weally like it... When I older, I going to have my hair like yours.' He smiled up at Harry.

'Thats cool! You're going to have all the girls falling for you.' Harry said with a grin, laughing when Dougie cheered slightly.

'Are you ready to go Dougs?' I asked him as he started to get fidgety.

'Yep!' He grinned, and so I picked him up and carried him out of Starbucks. As we were on our way out of the service station, a group of girls ran over and started 'awwing' at Dougie. He usually would have just hidden his face in my shoulder and got all shy, but he was tired and he'd had a long day, so he got scared and slowly started to cry. His sobs got louder even after the girls apologised and left, and he just cried and cried hysterically into my chest.

'Ssh Dougs... Ssh it's okay, they're gone now... Calm down Dougs, it's alright now..' I soothed, bobbing him up and down slightly as I carried him back to the car. He continued to cry, even as I got back in the car and sat with him on my knee.

'Danny... I no like it... I want to go home...' He sobbed, seemingly calming down a little bit.

'Its okay Dougs... But you can't go home..' I told him, assuming he meant his mum and dads house.

'Where we going then?' He asked, confused, still crying heavily.

'Back to mine and Tom's and Harry's house.'

'That is home.. That's where I meaned..' He said with a small, weak smile, wiping the tears off his cheeks, only for them to be replaced with new ones. I grabbed his teddy bear from the seat beside me, and smiled at Dougie when he hugged it closely to his chest, but still being gentle as not to hurt it. After around 10 minutes, he began to settle down, and so I finished reading his book to him, watching as he fell asleep just 3 words into the page we were on. Once I was sure that he was completely out of it, I repositioned him on my knee and put the seatbelt around us both. I then went to fall asleep, but I was stopped by a bright light shining into my eyes. I sat up as my eyes adjusted and noticed a 4x4 car speeding towards us. We were stopped at some traffic lights and couldn't move out of the way, but still the car carried on. I quickly lifted Dougie up off my knee and buckled him into his wet car seat, before the huge car hit ours and my head slammed against the seat in front of me, causing black dots to dance in front of my eyes before I heard Dougie scream and everything went black.