Liz's p.o.v
"What you doing." Dougie said from behind me.
"How did you get in here?" I said not bothering to look to see who it was.
"Borrowed Harry's key," he flopped down on the couch next to me.
"Why are you in here?"
"Need your help with something."
"There are some things that even I can't help you with," I looked at him.
"But this one you can, see I got a date with Sarah tonight."
"Oh, good for you," I said going back to my magazine.
"I don't know what to wear and I want to give her flowers but I don't know which ones. And since you two are sorta friends now you should know what she likes. And besides you're a girl. Please help." He was making those puppy eyes at me.
"Ugh, come on," I put down the magazine, knowing that he wouldn't leave until I helped him.
"YAY" Dougie grabbed my arm and pulled me to his apartment. When we entered his room I was shocked by the pile of clothes on the bed.
"Where are you taking her?"
"The place down on fifth, you know, the little one with the tables and the lights." He is so descriptive sometimes. He began to spray himself with cologne and ended up spraying me in the process.
"Surprisingly I know where you are talking about." I ruffled through the clothing, pulling out a pair of nice jeans and a button up shirt. "Here," I held them out to him.
"Thank you, now go pick out flowers, they are on the table." He pointed me in the direction of the kitchen and gave me a shove down the hall. It was hard finding the table seeing as it was covered in flowers, every color and kind you could imagine.
"He must really like her," I mumbled to my self as I picked up a few flowers and smelled them. "DOUGIE!" I yelled.
"WHAT!" he yelled back walking into the room.
"Pick one," I pointed to the flowers on the table.
"Um, this one." He picked one up.
"Pick another?"
"This," He picked up another. I kept making him pick flowers until he had a dozen in his hand.
"There, give here those," I pointed the ones he was now holding. I have to say he had good taste in flowers.
"Are you sure she will like them?"
"Doug, they are from you, Sarah will LOVE them." I laughed. "The question is what you are going to do with the rest of them." I motioned to the rest of the flowers.
"Didn't think of that," he examined the rest of them, just then the phone rang and he went to answer it. I heard someone enter the room, an arm wrapped around my waist.
"A flower for the lady," Tom's voice whispered in my ear as his free hand picked up a purple flower and held it up to me.
"Thank you sir," I took the flower from him. I turned around to face him. God he was standing really close. I moved my arms around his neck as his other hand joined the first at my waist.
"You smell nice," I whispered as he moved slightly closer.
"You smell like Doug." He smiled.
"Way to kill the moment," I laughed. Tom smiled down at me before leaning in and kissed me.
"AAAHHH! MY VIRGIN EYES!" Dougie screamed walking back into the room.
"Virgin eyes?" Tom and I asked at the same time laughing.
"It's weird seeing you two together. You've been together what two, three weeks?"
"Four," Tom answered.
"Yeah, and I don't have a girlfriend," Dougie sounded kind of sad.
"If you would just ask Sarah already, you two have been on like four dates in the last two weeks." Said Tom.
"Just look at yourself. Dragging me here to pick out the right clothing and flowers, you really like her."
"I guess you two are right. I think I'm going to ask her tonight. You two got any plans?"
"No, what are the others doing?" I asked.
"Harry's got a date with Jess don't know where they are going, and I think Dan is taking Gem to see a movie." Dougie said sitting down at the table.
"Are you sure you're ok with Liz and I?" Tom said walking to the fridge.
"I agree with Danny, as long as I don't see or hear it I'm ok with it." He smiled looking at Tom.
"And I am ok as long as I don't see or hear you," Tom laughed as he pulled out leftovers.
"Haha, I should go," I said picking up two piles of flowers, "I'll take these to Harry and Danny, make them look good for the ladies."
"They're going to need more help than that!" I heard Dougie yell as I left their apartment.
Dougie's pov
"You know Doug this is a great idea." Harry said from the other side of the room.
"Not the part where we end up helping," Jess shot Harry a look. Last night I came up the brilliant idea of helping repair the dining room for the wedding reception. It was easy to see how much work Liz and everyone were doing around here, I thought it would be nice to help them. So here we are, Saz, Gemz, and Danny and I are painting the walls, Tom, Harry, Alex, and Jess are fixing the tables and chairs making sure they are sturdy.
"What's going on in here?" Liz said entering the room. "Whoa," she looked around at what we had done. Almost all of the tables and chairs were set up and we were on the last section of wall.
"We thought it would…" I was interrupted by a loud crash. I looked to where the noise had come from and saw Jess sitting on a pile of wood that one can only assume was a table a few seconds ago.
"You ok hun?" Gem said walking over to her.
"I think that table needs work," Jess laughed as Gem helped her up.
"As long as you don't decide to sue us," Liz walked toward them. "Gem, look at you, you're green." Must be that she just noticed that Gem was still part green. Saz did a good job with it too, the time that I did it to Liz it didn't work that well. She still turned green but it was nothing like this, she was a light green, Gem looked like a leprechaun threw up on her. Or at least that's what Saz told me her skin has faded a little.
Liz disappeared into the kitchen and when she came back out she was holding two bottles.
"Here," she handed them to Gem. Oh no, I know what these are for.
"What's this?" Gem took them. Liz takes the fun out of everything.
"The oil will get the green out, and the dish soap will get rid of the oil." Grrrrrrr now I can't make fun of the green lady.
"This isn't going to make me blue or something is it?" Gem hesitated as I laughed.
"Nah, but you will grow a third leg."