So here is chapter two... what is everyone thinking? Please review... i need some inspirational boosts ;)
As always, i do not own Mcfly, Just my Juck...Or Indiana Jones (you'll find out)
Enjoy...
Touring was amazing!
The mornings after weren't. Harry was so tired all the time, and his arms ached like crazy, he didn't mind though it was worth it to see the fans faces every night. The buzz you got from performing live carried you through the morning after;
"Haz fancy a game?" Danny called from the living area, before sticking his head through the door to the kitchen where Harry was. The tour bus was cramped with all their things in it, and Harry was grabbing some much-needed alone time. You can love three people as much as you like, but a week in a bus, and you could quite happily kill them.
His best friends hair was still chaotic from last nights bed hair, his face in a cheeky smile "come on, you know you want to" he winked, waving a controller in the air.
Harry had to admit it was tempting, but he hadn't spent much time with Dougie since before the tour started and he had promised him they would do something today, just the two of them.
"Sorry Dan, maybe later. Just got something to do a sec"
He found Dougie lying on his bed listening to his iPod, even the normally full of energy boy looked dead-beat. Harrys stomach flipped slightly at the perfection before him. He walked up behind him, reaching down to kiss the back of his neck softly.
"Hello" Dougie rolled over smiling,
"hey, wanna do something today? Tom said we're staying overnight in Liverpool, so-" he ran out of words as Dougie's eyes lit up, him mind going blank
"sure! We could, erm- have you actually ever been to Liverpool?" he laughed softly "because I haven't"
"ahh, me either. So neither of us know our way around, I was kinda counting on your geographic expertise"
They both laughed now
"Harry. I can hardly make it out of asda without a map"
"so more of a mission impossible than a date then" Harry punched his arm lightly "captain useless" he muttered, trying not to loose his train of thought again in Dougie's icy blue eyes.
"Hey!" he punched him back "Mission accepted, private dumb-ass" Dougie snickered between giggles.
His laughter was infectious, and they were both wiping away tears by the time Danny and Tom entered the room to find out the source of amusement.
"what's so funny?" Tom asked, already laughing with them
"Harry was attempting to attack Liverpool blind tonight... He's thinking of doing his Indiana Jones impression" Dougie finally managed to speak "God my stomach muscles hurt"
"I simply assumed thicko here would have some idea of where he was going, but now I'm struggling to find a reason why I thought he would be of any use at all. Besides, i've always thought a hat and a whip would suit me" Harry joked, beginning to tickle Dougie who had given him a suggestive look at the mention of a whip, his smile fading to a grimace underneath him.
"Haz! Harry! No, don't ahhh!" kicking and screaming below him Dougie tried to scramble away.
"let's get him!" Danny shouted and the three of them pinned the smallest down tickling him until he was screaming, "seriously stop! Stop! Im going to pee myself! Please stop!" at the top of his lungs.
"Ohh alright Dougie Peester" tom laughed, climbing of the red faced boy, who was glaring at Harry for help before reaching up and biting Dannys hand.
"Ouch Doug! Don't, no! Bad, stop!" Danny laughed trying to get his fingers out of Dougie's mouth, which had been freed by Tom's hand. "Dougie, no!" he spoke to him like he was ordering a naughty dog to stop, which only made Harry laugh more "alright alright I'll get off" He shouted to get his hand back. He jumped off, running to the door at the sight of Dougie's face;
"You two better run before I get up, I'm gonna get you both so bad-" Dougie shouted to their retreating backs, their laughter getting quieter as they ran.
"As for you." Dougie rolled onto Harry's stomach, a grin spreading on his face seductively "your in for some serious pay back!" he laughed, unable to fight Harry's puppy dog eyes staring up at him "alright, I may go easy on you" he winked. Harry fought the urge to jump on Dougie again and kiss him senseless.
"Later. You can do what you want to me," he laughed winking back.
"So seven all right with you? We can explore the wilderness of Liverpool together"
"seven sounds good to me, better bring your whip Indiana" Dougie said with a wink before slinking out of the room, leaving Harry with a very real memory of a school music room basement in his mind. This boy really never did change.