A/N = Hey lovely readers!
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Next chapter is chapter 30! :O
I'll make chapter 30 extra long :D
And I promise Dougie's POV is coming soon again. At the moment I can't write about him cause he's passed out haha! And I love writing Fludd angst xD
I'm gonna throw some more slash hints in from now on :D
And did I tell you already that I am officially a Supercity Assistant for the concert in Brussel next week? Omg -hyperventilates-
Anyways!
Short chapter but I just wanted to celebrate me being a SC Assistant AND almost 30 chapters already :D
Chapter 29
Harry's POV
I jumped off the bed, feeling incredibly guilty, ready to go after Tom to apologize. But I was stopped by an angry looking Danny, who stood in the doorway when I opened it.
'What the hell did you tell him?' He growled at me.
'Let me through, Dan. I need to tell him I'm sorry.' I said and gently pushed him aside. Danny followed me to Tom's room, where I suspected my blond bandmate to be, but we were met with an empty room. I turned around frowning, and gasped when I heard a choking sound in the bathroom. Danny threw the bathroom door open and ran in first when he spotted Tom, sitting slumped over the toilet bowl, puking his guts out.
'Woah, Tom!' Danny gasped and threw himself next to Tom. Tom looked up from the toilet bowl into Dannys eyes, then looked at me, standing a little back in the room, shocked at the sight. When Tom saw me looking he retched and bend back down over the toilet again. Danny gently started to rub cirkles over Tom's back while his body convulsed. I stood there and watched Tom throw up and Danny trying to comfort him. Was this my fault? Was what I said really so mean that it made Tom so upset that he had to throw up because of it?
Tom's puking sounds died down after a short while, but he still kept his head over the toilet bowl, away from my sight.
'Are you alright now?' Danny asked softly and Tom slowly nodded, not daring to open his mouth yet. Danny flushed the toilet, then went back to rubbing Tom's back.
Danny nudged at me briefly, his expression commanding me to come over as well. I understood why when I hesitantly sat down next to Tom and saw his face. A few tears were making their way down his ghostly pale face.
'Tom, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean what I said.' I said softly, my voice coming out slightly restricted. I felt so guilty right now.
'Yes you did.' Tom whispered and he bit his lip. I wanted to protest but he whimpered and shook his head.
'It's all my fault. I know that. I'm just trying to help but failing miserably. I'm really sorry. I'll just go to my room.' Tom said, slowly getting to his feet, and he walked out of the bathroom on unstable legs. Danny got up and immediately followed him, and I followed his example.
'Tom, wait.' I said but Tom shook his head.
'Leave me alone, Harry. We'll sort out the money tomorrow, when the banks are open. Until then, leave me alone.'
I looked at him hurt but feeling a small hint of annoyance coming to the surface again. The thing about Tom was that his obvious insecurity caused all the attention to be focused on him, even though that was the exact opposite of what he wanted.
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