Sorry its been so long! I've been on holiday :) But on the plus side... I managed to write 5 more chapters of this and an entire new other chaptered fic too! And I've written a couple of short ones about pudd as little boys and first meeting and stuff but I'm not sure whether to upload them or not... Would you like them? ;) ;) Anyways.. Heres chapter 11!

Tom's POV:

It was about 4.30 when I heard the door click open, revealing Danny with little Dougie in his arms.

'Hey Dan! Hey Dougs!' I said happily, to which Danny put a finger to his lips in a shushing motion.

'Dougie's asleep.' He whispered to me. I nodded and shuffled over on the bed so that he could come and sit next to us. He did so and we sat whispering to each other while Dougie stayed happily sleeping on Danny's knee.

'Are you feeling better?' Danny asked Harry quietly.

'A bit.. I still feel a bit pukey though.. I've not thrown up this much in ages!' Harry replied to him, holding his stomach.

'Did Tom tell you about what Dougs did for you earlier?' Danny asked again. Harry shook his head and so Danny made sure that Dougie was sound asleep before telling him.

'Well he was worrying about you because you were ill and then he made Tom put him down and he was really nervous so he just really slowly shuffled over to your bed and you were already sleeping so he tucked you in under the quilt. Then he climbed up onto your bed and hugged you and really gently kissed your head and said it was because you said that those things make you better and he wanted you to get better like him.' He said in a hurry.

'Aw really?' Harry asked him, sounding touched.

'Yeah! It was the cutest little thing!' He said happily, smiling down at little Dougie.

'So did you two have a good day then?' I asked Danny.

'Yeah it was really good! He had a bit of a cry in the chocolate factory thing because he's scared of squirrels but apart from that, he was fine. I met this really pretty girl... I think I've fallen in love with her guys.. I know it sounds stupid but she was the most beautiful girl I've ever seen and she was really nice to Dougs aswell.' Danny said happily, blushing towards the end.

'Really? Wow! What does she look like Dan?' I asked him, wanting to take an interest as I had never heard him talk of a girl like this before.

'Well she's just a little bit taller than me and she's like a nice weight, not to skinny and not too chubby. And then her hairs like kind of wavy but it looks pretty and her eyes are a really nice shade of blue. And... Erm.. Well that's about it really. Her names Grace... I think that's a really pretty name..' He told me, looking completely content.

'And how old is she?' Harry piped in, causing Danny's face to drop.

'Well... I'm not sure.. But she doesn't look that old..' Danny replied to him, looking hopeful.

'Dan... You're 15... I'm sorry mate, I don't think it's going to work..' Harry said sympathetically to him.

'I know.. But are we allowed to still be friends?' He asked, looking up at us with puppy dog eyes. We both laughed slightly and I ruffled his hair.

'Course you can Dan!' I said happily and he grinned up at us. At that moment, Dougie began to stir.

'I wuv you daddy... Pwease don't make me sleep in there... I haved scawy nightymares..' He muttered before sitting up with a start.

'You okay Dougs?' Danny asked him quietly.

'Yeah... Just hungwy..' He told Danny with a tired smile.

'Hawwy! You awake! You feeling better?' Dougie squealed when he noticed Harry sitting up and smiling.

'Yeah I'm way better! And I believe I have a big massive hug to give to you!' Harry replied, grinning widely at Dougie.

'Why?' Dougie asked, a little confused.

'Because you gave me hugs and kisses to make me better didn't you? Just like I did to you when you were poorly..' Harry continued.

'Yeah! I did!' Dougie said happily, suddenly realising.

'Well thank you very very much little guy!' Harry said, pulling Dougie into a tight hug. Dougie hugged him back and smiled.

'It okay. I just no like you being sick!' He said sweetly, voice a little muffled by Harry's shirt.

'Would you like to go and get some ice cream Dougs?' I asked him after a couple more minutes.

'Yeah!' Dougie grinned happily and so we all stood up and Harry picked Dougie up in his arms.

'Sure you're okay to come Haz? You don't feel like you're gonna pass out again or anything?' Danny asked him cautiously.

'Honestly Dan, I'm fine. I bet I just caught whatever Dougs had.' He assured, and so Danny nodded and we went down to the ice-cream parlour in the restaurant of the hotel.

'What flavours would you like Dougs? You can pick any two.' Harry said to Dougie.

'Pwease can I have vanilla and stawbewwies?' He asked politely, smiling up at Harry.

'Course you can Dougs. Do you want them in a cone or in a bowl?' Harry asked, although he was sure he already knew the answer.

'Cone pwease!' Dougie asked and so I nodded at them before stepping up to the counter.

'Hiya, what can I get for you?' The woman behind the counter asked.

'Please could we have a cone with vanilla and strawberry in?' I asked her politely, to which she nodded, grabbing a cone and getting Dougie's ice cream. She gave it me and I passed it to Dougie.

'Thank you Tom! I wuv you!' He said sweetly, before starting to eat his ice cream.

'Do you guys want anything?' I asked the others, to which they both shook their heads.

'Anything else?' The woman asked happily.

'No thank you.'

'That'd be £1.50 please.' She smiled before I handed her the money and we walked off. Dougie sat eating his ice cream and blabbering on about something that we couldn't understand. By the end of his talking, we'd only been able to figure out that what he was saying had something to do with Christmas.

'Where do you want to go now Dougs?' I asked once he'd finished his ice cream.

'We allowed to go back to your house? I weally like your house... You haved lots of cool toys.' He asked with a little sweet smile.

'Of course we can Dougs. Come on, lets get you wrapped up.' I replied to him, getting into a lift to our floor. We grabbed our bags from the room before heading down stairs. I'd already paid for everything and so all we had to do was pack everything into our car and head off.

'Do you need the toilet Dougs?' I asked him as I put his little coat onto him.

'No.' He said simply in reply.

'Are you sure? We've got a long ride home... Are you sure you don't need a wee?' I double-checked with him, but he just nodded. I knew it wasn't going to end well, but I just nodded and fastened up his coat before buckling him into his car seat. I then got in the front with Harry and we set off home, not knowing what the trip would bring.