Hey guys this is another random little idea I came up with while helping Jess with her most recent idea. Some little Murgan fluff for you bitches. I also have some really depressive ideas but I don't know if I should write them up and post them.
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George p.o.v
Danny and I have been dating for four years now and we love each other and the tours we do with our band Hollywood Undead. We are currently on a tour and I was sitting on the sofa with Danny sleeping on my lap. "When did he pass out this time?" Jorel asks me and I shrug. "He was asleep when I first woke up this morning, but he was really tired when he came in an hour ago. He snuggled up to me and he passed out pretty much straight away," I tell him. Everything I said was true and Danny has struggled with sleep for a little while now.
"You need to get him to sleep at night now though or he'll be messed up for the rest of the tour and a groggy Danny is a heart breaking one," Jorel tells me. Danny gets really clingy and childlike when he gets really tired; he was starting to act that way this morning when he woke up. When he gets really bad he starts whimpering if I don't snuggle him which is why we call it heart breaking. I think Danny was starting to wake up again because he wriggled a little bit on me, trying to get comfortable.
"Danny stop wriggling, you're like a little worm or something," I tell him and his eyes open. "Sorry George, I just needed to move." He replies and I kiss his cheek, then his nose and finally his lips. He gives me such a delicate kiss, my little fragile butterfly. "It's okay Danny, do you want to sleep some more?" I ask him and he shakes his head. "I slept from one 'til whenever I got up so I'm good this time," he tells me and I smile, he was getting better at this whole sleeping through the night thing.
"That's good because we have sound check in twenty minutes, just making sure all our stuff works before they open the doors," Jorel says, today we play an early evening slot at this festival and they want all sound checks done before they let the people in so they have time to fix everything if they need to. I was annoyed that only one member can play on warped tours out of all of us. As far as we know we are banned from playing but since Danny is in Lorene Drive as well as HU he can still play them. Well that's if they want to.
We go to the bunk room and quickly change into our outfits we will be playing in. We just picked out some casual clothes which hopefully don't reveal how much we sweat when we play a show. Danny picked his black Attila shirt with black shorts since it was quite sunny. I did suggest that he wears a can't stop, won't stop tank top but he didn't pick it. I had one of the three tears co tank tops on and brown shorts. I picked a snapback but Danny just went for natural hair. Our shoes were just our favourite vans which we usually wear on tour since we didn't have a lot of shoe choices.
It was going really well until Danny fell when he tried to stand on the little stage step thingy I remember falling off once. He landed on one of his knees first then went down and curled into a ball. We stopped the sound check and I immediately went to go and check to see what was wrong with him. He was in so much pain I saw tears falling. "What's hurting Danny?" I ask him and I started rubbing his back to calm him down. We were outside so he had some grazes from falling. "Everywhere hurts but my knee is the worst," he tells me and he was about to cry.
"Being curled up isn't going to help you baby, you need to try and sit up for me," I tell him and he does so, very slowly and I felt guilty every time he moved his left leg because I saw in his face how much that was hurting him. The stage manager called for the medics to come over and help us and they were running over as I helped Danny sit up and rest against me. I rubbed his arm and I let him rest his head on my chest since he wasn't tall enough to reach my neck without causing more pain. My little fragile butterfly lion was hurting and it made me feel terrible.
They asked him a lot of questions before they gave him some morphine and put a splint around his knee in case he broke it. They didn't have a stretcher with them but they let me carry Danny carefully to the medic tent where there was an ambulance should anyone need to go to hospital. They led me to a bed on one side of the tent and I carefully put Danny down on it and went back to holding his hand. The others were taken backstage and I have no idea where they are now but we should be reunited soon.
"Okay Danny, we just want to have a little feel of your leg where you fell on it and we are going to clean this grazes up," the female medic explains and I feel his grip tighten on my hand. "I'm not going anywhere I promise Danny," I tell him and I kiss his forehead as an added calming measure. He let them do what they said they wanted to do and I saw his face scrunch up in pain again when they were touching his leg. He must have done some damage to it because it was really affecting him. He was in tears again.
They stopped as soon as they saw the tears start falling and let me cuddle him so he calmed down a little bit. "We are suspecting a sprain or a torn ligament but the only way to know for sure is if he goes to the hospital and gets x-rays done," she tells me and I nod. "I think that should be fine as long as I can stay with him, he gets really upset at that kind of stuff if he is on his own," I tell them and they nod. They had a clipboard which had all the information of the accident and what injuries they suspected he had. "That should be fine, we wrote a little note so they shouldn't really separate you two," she tells me.
Soon I am sitting with Danny in the ambulance and we are headed to the hospital. The medic who I was talking to earlier gave him some more morphine to see if that would help him get comfortable because every time someone moved or touched his leg he would be in agony. They had mentioned putting him under while they did everything but Danny said no. The medic told me that they do it with some fall cases so that they don't feel the pain while the limb is moved around and scanned and poked so I told her he might change his mind in a little while.
I had managed to relax him so much he started dozing off a little bit which was good because I couldn't stand to see my butterfly lion in pain anymore. "Are you feeling sleepy there Danny?" I ask him with a little chuckle. "Yeah just a little bit," he said and you could tell the drugs were now starting to have the desired effect on him. He was comfortable for now which was the main objective at this moment.
Then we were rushed into the emergency room and the paramedic explained to them what happened. The doctors were surprised Danny has not passed out yet either due to pain or when he fell but they were glad he had no signs of a head injury this far. They were concerned because the morphine didn't work the first time but they do suspect a knee injury so he was going to be in a lot of pain. Danny has his eyes closed but as soon as the doctors called his name he opened them briefly to let them know he was still conscious.
I am sure Danny wants to be unconscious right now. I would hate to be in the amount of pain he has been in. I didn't injure myself when I fell but I landed on my ass, I didn't land on my knee like he did. "Danny just relax, it's okay. I'm staying with you," I tell him and pretty soon after that he drifted off either into sleep or unconsciousness. We weren't sure but no one could get a response from him. The doctors were a bit worried but they carried on with all the vital checks and to scan his knee. The tests confirmed that he sprained his knee so they put a support on it and told me to try and keep him from putting weight on it for at least 6 weeks.
We were given crutches and had to wait for Danny to wake up before we are allowed to leave. It was getting close to show time and I don't think Danny was going to wake up in time. I decided to look through my notifications while the doctors gave us some alone time and Danny was sleeping. Once they put the knee support on him, he showed some response to the pain. I had a lot of Instagram, Facebook and twitter notifications. Management has told the fans that I might be a bit late to the performance and Danny wasn't going to perform today.
Hollywood undead: We are one man down today. Danny had a small onstage accident and will not be able to perform. Johnny 3 tears is currently with him in the emergency department so he might be late to the stage. We apologise for any inconvenience this may cause.
People started messaging their support for Danny and they hoped he could get better soon. I know he'll probably be back on stage tomorrow but today we want him to get as much rest as possible. They also commented on how I was such a good friend to Danny by staying with him and they didn't say anything nasty to the others because they know there is a limit on how many people can visit at a time especially in an emergency room. We can't fit all six guys in one room with doctors coming in and out.
Danny woke up around two hours later and he was staring at the support on his knee. "Hey baby, they said you just sprained it and you're not performing today," I tell him and then I kiss his forehead. I saw him pout and it made me a little upset. "But what will the haters think? I'm a fucking wimp, one little fall and I am out for the tour," he says and I start rubbing his arm. "They say nothing about it Danny. All the fans know is that you had a small accident and you are not performing today, management will let you perform after. You're in a bit of shock baby. There is more support than anything," I tell him.
I got my phone back out and I showed him the messages. He got his phone out and we found out that he had broken in during the fall. He tried turning it on and it wouldn't work. The screen was cracked and broken. His eyes watered a little bit because he knew his mum and a few other family members were keen to check up on him and they were going to freak out. He hates worrying people and he couldn't help this one. "Don't worry Danny. We'll replace the phone as soon as we can," I tell him and that still doesn't stop the tears.
"I can't afford to get it replaced right now since I had to get my truck fixed and the air con fixed before we left for tour," he tells me and I wipe away the tears. Chase, our manager had shown up and he was worried for Danny. "I'm sure we can work something out baby, don't worry," I tell him and I start covering his face in little kisses. I have a little plan but I want to keep it a secret from Danny. I took his broken phone from him and put it into my pocket. I will deal with this later. For now, I let him borrow mine and use snapchat.
He instantly lit up as he went through some of the cuter filters. I encouraged him to post one to my story and to let fans know he was doing okay. He did but he wanted me in it and it was so hard not to kiss him. I know the fans know we are dating but it felt weird since not everyone I knew knows. I didn't want Danny to get any hate while he is feeling this sensitive. I let him use my Instagram as well. His brother Kyle would be the most likely member of his family to see if we posted why he can't answer messages or phone calls.
Johnny3TearsOfficial: If anyone is trying to contact Danny_rose_murillo unfortunately his phone was the only fatality from the accident he had. He is doing okay; just a minor knee sprain and we should be able to replace his phone soon.
Danny was still curious as to how I was going to replace the phone but I didn't know why he hadn't thought of the obvious. Chase was going to take him backstage to watch the show so he wasn't lonely and the guys were going to take care of him after the show where I am going to go to the apple store and see if we can replace the phone since he is still on warranty, if that doesn't work I can actually afford a new phone for him. I just hope the warranty will work; he didn't get the phone too long ago.
Soon a doctor came in and gave Danny a final once over before handing me the prescription for some pain medication which is stronger than the over the counter stuff. The doctor made Danny use the crutches in front of him until he was confident that Danny would be fine on his own. I knew Danny had other ideas than the crutches but he had to please the doctor for now. We were followed by a nurse until Danny had gotten into the car and he did quite well on the crutches all though I think he may have used them before. He has injured his knee in the past I know that for sure.
"George do I have to use the crutches?" he asks me as we head back to the festival. I look to him; he was still pain free but he wasn't doped up anymore. "I don't think so, why what is your alternative?" I reply. Chase was smiling, he knows Danny quite well by now so he knows some of the butterfly lion's quirks. "Can you carry me?" he asks and he rests his head on my shoulder. I think about it for a minute. They don't want him to put weight on his injured leg and he hates using the crutches. "I don't see why not Danny," I reply and I chuckled at the smile he has afterwards.
Once we got to the festival, we were ten minutes from starting our set and the stage was a few minutes away, because of all the people we couldn't drive there. I lifted Danny out of the car and people smiled at us as we walked past. A few fans stopped us with get well cards for Danny and they wanted a couple of pictures. I loved carrying Danny to the stage because he just stayed still and rested his head on my shoulder. Sometimes he would give me a little kiss and you could hear the fan girls squeal.
The others were so happy to see us once we made it to stage, Danny was reluctant to be put down but I promised him I would carry him later and I think Jorel said he would carry him once set was over. Danny had the best view of us and we kept waving at him and being general goofballs which he enjoyed. Management were talking to the stage crew about getting Danny a little seat or stool he could sit on for the rest of our tour so he could take the weight off his bad knee. Jorel let me carry him to the bus but I had to get Danny's prescription filled and then his phone fixed.
The prescription was the easy part and then I was taken to the apple store by Chase we waited at the checkout for someone to come and serve us. I pulled out the broken phone and we were soon served by someone. "Hello, how may I help you today?" the cashier asks us. I put the phone on the worktop and the man looked shocked. "Hi, my friend broke his phone in an accident today and I was wondering if you could replace it for him. It is still under warranty I believe," I tell him and he takes the phone and gets the sim card and the SD card out of it.
"What is your friend's name?" he asks. He has the SD card and a sim card in an envelope to keep them safe for now. "Daniel Murillo," I answer and he quickly types the name on the system. "Yes that should be fine, we can do a free replacement since his warranty is still valid today," the man says and then he disappears. He comes back with the exact replica of the phone which was just broken. He sets it up for me and puts a protective screen on it. "There you go, is there anything else you need today?" he asks me. I take my boyfriend's phone and put it into my pocket. I was going to keep it safe.
"No, thanks for replacing his phone," I tell him and we leave the store not long after that. On the way back to the bus I did some final setting up so it looked like nothing had changed. When I entered the bus I could hear Jorel talking about phones to Danny who started patting his pockets for his phone. "I must have left it somewhere," he says and starts getting up. I stop him and hand him the brand new phone. "Here it is Danny," I tell him and he looked at it several times before taking it. Jorel chuckled at Danny's reaction to his phone. "Have you not seen your own phone before?" he asks my boyfriend who nods.
"Yeah but the last time I saw it, it was smashed up and unusable," he says and he unlocks it, I used the same passcode thingy I knew he used but he didn't know until now. "Even the back was all bent and stuff, George what did you do?" he asks me and I sit down with him "I took it to the store and they replaced it for you," I reply, giving no hint to whether or not it cost anything. "You shouldn't have, it must have cost a bit," he tells me and I kiss his cheek. He was texting his family to let them know how he was and that his phone had been replaced.
"It didn't cost me anything Danny; it was still on warranty like this one is. Anyway I would have owed you at least that much because the air conditioning was something I was going to fix since I own the house babe, you spent so much on me and you needed to fix your truck, let me spoil you once in a while," I tell him and I let him kiss me on the lips. I knew he was happy with his phone being fixed now. Jorel seemed surprised that Danny paid to get my air con fixed and he needed his own truck fixing. "Some dickhead crashed into it while I was parked on the sidewalk at a mate's house and I needed the air con at the time so I thought it was something I could tick off George's list while I live there too," Danny explains.
This is not a great start to the month for Danny but I think things can only go up from here. He loves touring and the fans have started giving him presents more often and he even has his own Twizzler supplier. I will be the loving boyfriend and carry him anywhere he wants. He carefully moved so he was now in my lap and he started drawing little patterns on my chest with his finger. Matt walked in and held a DVD up, it was the more recent teenage mutant ninja turtles reboot. It was the first film and everyone turned to look at him.
"Movie night tonight guys, obviously the little golden beast needs space to prop his leg up but we should all fit in the back lounge," Matt says. Jordon walks over and takes the DVD from Matt and studied both sides of the packaging. "It's a twelve so funny man can't watch it," he comments and Danny starts chuckling but because he was the only one he quickly stopped. We all took a moment for it to sink in what Jordon was talking about. Then we all started laughing and Danny joined in. Dylan was the only person who wasn't amused by this.
Well we didn't really care that much because he was always pulling crappy jokes and pranks on us and now it is our turn. He is the baby of the group after all. Danny stopped laughing first since he was laughing so hard he was moving his leg a little bit and he wanted to keep it still. "See Danny sympathises with me a little," Dylan says. Danny shakes his head. "No I was the one who laughed first, I just stopped because my knee was starting to hurt," Danny replies. Funny man shook his head. "Traitor," he mumbled and Danny laughed a little more.
I carried Danny into the other living area and I made sure he was as comfortable as possible. Jorel had brought a pillow from his own bunk and put it under Danny's knee so it was a bit more comfortable for him and we gave him the pain killers because the ones they gave him in the hospital should have worn off by now. We also had some leftover takeaway so that we had some food since we didn't eat at the hospital. Danny was probably going to fall asleep during our little movie marathon but he needs the rest.
"Are you sure I am not a bother with you carrying me everywhere?" Danny asks after a while. He wasn't paying attention to the film even though I know he loves this franchise a lot; it is one of his all-time favourites. I am pretty sure that means he has seen the film before as well. "I don't mind at all Danny, I love you and I said when you asked me to that I would do it. I wasn't going to lie to you even if you were doped up a little," I tell him. He doesn't say anything after that and he starts paying a little more attention to the film.
Something was bothering him; Jorel was also looking at Danny with a puzzled expression. By the time the film had ended everyone had picked up on Danny's mood change. He was nowhere near as bubbly as he usually is and he kept zoning out and we'd have to gently nudge him to then repeat a question. "Danny, something's bothering you, what is it?" I asked, I was getting a feeling I knew what it was, he was on social media earlier. Something must have happened while he was on his phone because that's when his mood started changing.
"Nothing's bothering me," he replies and we are all looking at him. We knew that was bullshit, we know Danny to well now to see through the lies. He doesn't tell us many though, only that he is fine when we all know he isn't. "Are people being mean on the internet again?" I ask and I knew I had hit the nail on the head so to speak, he looked down and started playing with the promise ring I got him. He only does that when I got something right and he is upset by it. He always gets a little upset when he receives hate.
"They say I'm not good enough and Deuce is better and that Deuce should have my job. They also say I'm too clingy to you and I shouldn't demand that you carry me everywhere. I am the worst boyfriend ever and you shouldn't be dating me is another thing they said," he says and his shoulders shake as he breaks down into heart-breaking sobs. The rest of us were angry but I decided to focus on comforting my boyfriend. I picked him up and held him close and swayed back and forth a little like you would do with a small child. It works when he is this upset trust me.
"Well if Deuce was better than you then we wouldn't have kicked him out. You have just had a nasty accident which you are still in shock over and you asked very nicely for me to carry you. I am dating you because I know you are perfect for me, I don't know a partner who has spent as much time or shown me as much love as you have," I tell him. The day's events were only just sinking in with him now we have had a while to settle and try and relax. Jorel had his phone out. "I can't take much more of this. I am putting an end to it once and for all," he says and Danny was calming down in my arms.
We watched as Jorel took a selfie, not looking the least bit happy. In fact he looked seriously pissed off with something. We watched as he types a lot before he taps a few more things and puts his phone down. All our phones buzz as we get a new notification. I managed to get my phone out with Danny on my hip and I kept him there in a tight grip as I stopped moving. I think one of us has finally blown a fuse. Jorel has never liked the comparison people keep making of Danny and Deuce. The constant questioning of who is better even though it was clear to see.
Jorel had tagged us all in a post. It was the selfie that we saw him take. I double tapped it and showed Danny who wasn't paying attention. I then scrolled down a little bit to see the caption that he had put alongside the angry selfie. It had turned out to be a mini paragraph or two in which Jorel is having an angry rant aimed at specific people. He only mentioned one name which was Deuce's but he does mention that the rest know who they are. I saw this had a lot of likes and a few comments saying "preach" which made me smile.
Jdog_hlm: I am really starting to get pissed off with all these people who know who they are commenting on anything with Danny and saying Deuce is better or Danny isn't worth it or Danny is a terrible boyfriend. If Deuce was better than Danny then he would still be in the fucking band. Deuce was beginning to show his true colors to us and we kicked him out. He isn't coming back ever.
Danny had an accident today and only had today off from performances. Accidents happen and we can't control them. He has showed up to more performances then Deuce ever has, don't forget Danny has over ten years' experience with tours and this is a rarity for him. Danny asked quite nicely if George could carry him so that he could keep up with the rest of us and he agreed because he cares a lot for his boyfriend. If Danny was that terrible then I wouldn't see the love that they have and the cute little couple moments they have like when Danny goes all red when George calls him cute.
Danny is the best person for the role he has and has been a very good friend of ours for too long for us to change our opinions of him. If you don't like him then use the little brain cells you have left and do something more productive than try and destroy someone's confidence. You don't have to stay because he is here. You can find some other band to like. We don't want to see you guys because we love Danny like a brother and he isn't leaving ever.
Danny was still sniffling as he read the rant Jorel had made and Jorel stood up. "I meant every word I said there Danny, I think you are the best little brother ever," he says and he takes Danny from me carefully. Danny snuggles into him and Jorel chuckles. "I guess that means you love me then Danny," Jorel says and Danny nods. "Best big brother ever," he replies and the others smile. Then Danny returns for another cuddle and I kiss all over his face while Jorel pokes his sides. I chuckled when Danny squealed; we kept his injured leg as still as possible as we tickled him to try and brighten the mood a little bit.
We went back to the movie marathon and after a couple of films Danny had fallen asleep for the night. I was lying down on the sofa that we were on earlier and he was laying on top of me, now on looking like a cute little kid who had fallen asleep on their brother. No, don't go there, not wait get away from that nasty place you. "He never really did come out of the shock from the accident you know," Jordon tells me. "I know, he was always just that little bit out of it no matter how hard he tried," I replied.
"He wasn't expecting that fall and I wasn't expecting all our famous friends to share my rant," Jorel says and I check my Instagram and sure enough a lot of our friends who are in other bands all shared Jorel's angry selfie and the rant that went with it and added their own little paragraph of support for Danny and I. We finished the film that was on and then decided it would be a good idea if we headed to bed. Danny was still out for the count and lightly snoring on me, you couldn't really hear him at night. Jorel helped me get Danny into the bunks without waking him and we got him changed.
I then got changed and joined him in the bunk. He snuggled up to me again and I held him protectively. I love my little butterfly lion so much.
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Its too hot for me right now, seriously I don't like this heat wave much.
Anyway that is the end of this one shot. The summer schedule is delayed slightly because I was too busy to write that chapter up. Will do it soon just got another one shot which will be a boy x girl one because I want to switch things up a little.
