A/N NUMERO UNO: There are sexual-like references in this chapter (luckily I changed it to Rated T ;))
"Tom, mate?"
"Toooooomm!"
"Earth to Fletcher!"
Harry tapped the guitarist on the shoulder, and then waved in his face to try and bring him back the real world. The soft melody stopped, and Tom blinked a couple of times, before looking up to see the drummer's face only a few inches away from his own.
"Ahh, sorry dude, got a bit lost in the tune then." Tom laughed, putting his guitar down next to him. Harry laughed as well before saying, "oh no, its alright, was just gonna say we're popping down to sound check now."
Tom looked at his watch. It was 5 already?! Bloody hell, he'd been there for 2 hours.
"Okaay mate, I'll see you in about 10 minutes? I just want to have a quick shower."
Tom walked to the dressing room, with his guitar, once again playing the same soft melody as earlier. He made a mental note to write lyrics to that tune in his hotel room later.
He walked into the dressing room, that was definitely not big enough for four people to get ready in, and started to remove his shirt on the way to the shower room.
What he didn't realise though was that Danny was also taking a shower.
Tom walked into the shower room, steam instantly hitting him. When he saw the back of the naked brunette though, thats when his heart stopped. It stopped, and then picked up speed again. Tom couldn't avert this eyes, they just stayed on the perfect muscle of Danny's back. His eyes trailed lower. Luckily, Danny had his back to the older guitarist otherwise Tom wouldn't be able to control himself.
That's when he felt the slight twinge down in his groin area. And then realised that he was wearing tracksuit bottoms. And in that moment, the shower was being turned off.
Shit. Fuck. Shit. Fuck. Shitting fuck. Fucking shit. Fuck. Shit.
Tom legged it out of the shower room, and into the bathroom furthest away so that he could relieve himself of the thing that was happening in this boxers. What didn't help was that he couldn't get that image out of his head. The perfectly molded back, the amazing hips, those perfect... TOM SHUT THE FUCK UP! he yelled in his head.
It was now after the show and what an amazing yet worrying show that was for Tom. Naked Danny would just not get out of head. So when Danny sauntered over to Tom and did his traditional neck sucking, all Tom could think of was Danny being naked and his... yeah you get the picture.
Once back in his hotel room, he lay on his bed and thought about the day, when his thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. He couldn't work out whether this was a good thing or not.
When he opened the door, he was greeted by a very happy looking Dougie, smiling from ear to ear.
"We're going out for drinks, and you're coming with us." Dougie then barged joyfully past Tom into the room and went straight to the overnight bag.
After throwing some of Tom's best clothes at the shocked bassist, he then planted him self on the end on the bed and started to swing his legs.
"What.. when.. why...?" Tom stuttered, clumsily holding the clothes.
"I packed them when you were sleeping. Go on, change." Dougie continued to smile a lot.
Tom stumbled into the bathroom confusedly, and started to get changed. That was when he remembered what he had said to himself the previous night. He was gonna go out with the guys tonight, let his hair down (metaphorically of course) and actually have fun for once.
A/N NUMERO TWO: Hey guys! I'm sorry I took about 15 years to update this... I have 3 reasons.
1) I literally had no ideas whatsoever.
2) When I did have ideas, it took me a while to figure out how to write it, as I've never written anything remotely sexual before, so sorry if its incredibly cringey...
3) I've been feeling incredibly down lately and I have come to the conclusion that I need to go to a doctors and actually find out if I have depression or not.. (god, that was hard to type without crying). I don't want to say too much because I don't want to sound like I'm attention seeking but I needed to get it off my chest. So in short, I've been crying every single night hysterically, and been having a few thoughts lately that no one should ever think.
So I'd like to say now, if anyone has anything they need to talk about, I'm always here for any of you, so you can either DM on twitter ( _dansclick) or message me on tumblr (erhrmehrgerhd) and I'll try my best to help.
Okay guys, thanks for waiting and thanks for the reviews! You're all amazing! :D
P.S. Oh yeah! Sorry that this is such a short chapter! I'll try and make them a lot longer next time.. and also, Harry's bit will be coming in the next 2 chapters I think, so that will make it a lot more interesting.
P.S.S. And another thing, I almost made it so that Danny was wanking over Tom in the shower, but that is way too generic and such a stereotypical slash fic plot, so I didn't write it. Okay, this author's note is way too long. Bye!