Chapter 4:
Harry's POV
The next morning I woke up with this weird feeling in my stomach, but I soon remembered what had happened yesterday. It were the butterflies flying around in my stomach. I got up, dressed and left to go and get some breakfast downstairs.
As usual I was the first one awake and I knew if I waited with eating till the others came I'd be starving. So I got a plate and got myself some cereal and a coffee. 15 minutes later I was surprised to see Dougie enter the restaurant. "Hey, you're up early," I said. "Yeah, well I couldn't sleep anymore after I got woken up by some stupid cleaning girl dropping all her stuff," he said. "Oh, but that couldn't have happened long ago, 'cause I didn't hear her. Did you even try to get back to sleep?" I asked. "Uhm, well I guess I didn't give myself a lot of time. But I knew you'd already be awake, so I decided to come down here.
"Coffee?" I asked him. "I was going to get myself something else to drink anyway." "Yeah, that'd be nice, can you grab me some cereal too?" he asked sitting down. "Yeah, ok you lazy bastard" I chuckled.
When I got back with Dougie's coffee and cereal I saw Tom coming down. "Hey," I said. "I just got back from getting us two drinks, so you have to get yours yourself." Oh, ok it's fine. I was getting me some weetabix anyway," he said.
I really wanted Danny to come down. Even though I had asked him not to tell anyone yet I wanted to be close to him. I wanted to casually flirt with him, even though I'd have to do the same with Dougie and Tom too. Because I didn't want anyone to notice how I acted around Danny. I vaguely noticed Dougie waving his hands in front of my face. I shook my head and looked at him questioningly. "I asked if you wanted to go to the music store with me later today," Dougie said. "What are you thinking about that is more important than me," he asked jokingly. "Mhm, Danny," I said realizing too late I had said that out loud. "What?" he asked. "What's so important about Danny?" "Nothing," I said feeling my head getting warm knowing my head was getting red and then Dougie would ask even more questions. God it was so hard to keep a secret from one of your best mates. Mostly from Dougie, because he had a hard time thrusting people. Tom believed to much in the innocence of people. He looked at me suspiciously. "What's up with you and Danny?" he asked. "Nothing, I was just thinking about where he is? He normally doesn't sleep in this late," I said.
Meanwhile in Danny's room:
I woke up pretty early. Well early for me, Harry would probably already be downstairs. I got up and couldn't decide what to wear. Since when did I get so worried about what I'd wear. Oh wait, I had always been the one to go crazy over how I looked. But this morning even I thought I was overreacting. I wanted to look absolutely right for Harry. When I finally decided what to wear, I got up to the next task. MY HAIR. It took me a really long time to do my hair wanting every hair to be on THE right place.
I glanced at the clock in the corner noticing the time. "WHAT!" I shouted at myself, "when did it get this late." I quickly put on some deodorant and put on my shoes hurrying down.