A/N: Hello again, I quite like this little chapter that I bring you today. It's just some cute fluff for y'all...

Chapter 18:

Danny's POV:

A shrill ringing woke me up the next morning. I opened my eyes to look where it came from but immediately closed them again, the sun burned my eyes. I blindly searched for my phone on my nightstand and was relieved when I finally found it, so I could make it stop making that annoying sound.

"H'llo," I grumbled into the phone.

"Danny!" Tom said from the other end of the line. Harry had woken up and shuffled closer to me, making a disgruntled sound. 'It's Tom,' I mouthed to him.

"Argh, Tom can you please stop screaming," I said reaching for my pounding head. Harry reached over me to look at my alarm clock to see it was only 9 o'clock.

"What? I'm not screaming Danny. Are you hung over?" I heard him chuckle at that last bit.

"Urgh, yeah I think so. What did you give me yesterday, it can't only have been beer."

"No, after charades we decided to play 'I never…' do you remember that?" he asked.

"Uhm, no not really, I only remember some vague images of Dougie acting out some stuff he had supposedly never done."

Tom chuckled on the other end of the line, while I played with Harry's hair seeing as he was cuddled up to my chest now, humming softly.

"Why are you calling me at 9 in the morning anyway, especially after a night like yesterday."

"Oh yeah, Fletch woke me up reminding me we were leaving for Amsterdam this evening. He asked me to pass the message along. And seeing as he woke me up this early already I couldn't let you guys come of easy. I figured Harry slept at yours yesterday, so I could kill two birds with one stone," he said way too pleased with himself.

"Yeah sure, thanks for reminding us, but can you please let us get rid of this hangover right now? How come you don't have one anyway?"

"Oh I have my skills to keep away from too much booze during these games, not gonna tell you though. But go play nurse for Harry or let him play nurse I don't know how you guys have this stuff settled between the two of you anyway."

"Ugh Tom, please don't start asking who's the woman in this relationship, because there isn't one," I said.

"Okay , okay, anyway see you tonight at 8 my place."

"Yeah, see you tonight."

"Bye, Dan," Tom said.

"Bye, Tom," Harry and I said in unison.

"What was that all about?" Harry asked his voice rough from all the alcohol from the night before.

"Tom kindly reminded us that we're leaving for the gig in Amsterdam tonight," I replied.

"Ugh, I need to get my stuff from my place," Harry groaned and started to get up. I quickly tightened my grip around him though and kept him pressed against my chest.

"We can get your stuff later," was all I said. I reached for my phone and quickly set an alarm for later and tugged Harry closer to me. "Sleep now," I sighed and already started to doze off again.

Xxx

We didn't wake up at 12 though, seeing as I had set my alarm for 12 earlier. I woke up at half past two in the afternoon and with a groan I quickly woke Harry up. "Harry, Harry, wake up it's way too late already."

"Mhm?" Harry mumbled trying to snuggle back into my chest.

"Harry! It's 2.30, get up we need to get your stuff!" That made him open his eyes and stare in disbelieve at me. "Dan I thought you set your alarm?"

"I did Harry, guess we slept through it," I sighed. I sat up and started to get dressed.

"I guess we should get you stuff first, grab something to eat and then come back here to get my stuff for Amsterdam."

"Yeah, I guess," he said moving to my closet to get a shirt, seeing as he still only had his buttonless shirt. The guys had made some remarks on the fact that Harry was wearing my shirt. 'Does he have you in a checkered shirt trap already Harry' Dougie had said. And he had high-fived me behind Harry's back, congratulating me on getting laid.

We quickly drove to Harry's apartment and gathered some stuff for the short trip to Holland. We stopped at a KFC afterwards to still our grumbling stomachs. Then back to my place to get my stuff. It was only 7 when we got to my place, but we still managed to get to Tom's place 15 minutes late. I will never regret the quick blowjob against my fridge though.

"Glad you decided to come," was all Tom said as we made our way into his house. Harry and I just burst out in chuckles at his words. At that moment Dougie's head popped up from the kitchen. He raked his eyes over us and a knowing smirk covered his face.

"Well the bus should be here soon," Tom said oblivious.

And surely the bus arrived in less than 10 minutes. We hoisted our bags into the bus and settled down on the couch for the journey to Amsterdam.

A/N: I hope you guys liked that and will keep with me for the last chapter of this fic that I'll upload very soon...