Chelsea - thanks! and we'll see about that! ;)
468 Toms POV
I felt a little guilty for taking Dannys necklace, but it had looked so pretty, because it was shining in the light, and had a pretty shape to it. But, Danny seemed to not mind, so it wasn't too bad, was it? Yes, of course it is. "are you sure you don't mind?" I asked, looking down at my hands. "no, its fine, you can wear it." Danny smiled, picking up my hands, linking our fingers. "okay, thanks." I whispered, leaning on Dannys shoulder again, picking up my key.
"its okay Tommy, looks good on you. Anyway, hungry yet?" Danny started running his hand over my arm. "yeah." I nodded, feeling my tummy rumble. "alright, give me a few minutes." Danny moved me so I was sat on the sofa, curled up on the sofa corner, still playing with my key. "so, having a good day Tom?" Dougie asked, scooting over to sit closer, when did he get here? I nodded, playing with my key still. Why had Danny been wearing this before he gave it to me? I didn't get it. "good, so...what were you guys talking about today while I was skating?" Dougie leant back against Harry, grabbing his hands.
"don't know." I realised that I actually didn't know what Danny and Harry had been talking about. I couldn't actually remember what happened at all this morning, I think I must have dozed off this morning too. I had missed most of today. "ah, must have been dozing all morning, am I right?" Harry laughed, pulling Dougies hands so they were crossed over his skinny little body. "yeah, I think." I sighed, looking up when I heard Dannys footsteps. He was carrying a bowl of cereal I think, sitting down on the arm of the chair, managing to clamber over and sit behind me.
"ready Tom?" Danny asked, his arms falling over my shoulders, giving me another one of my vitamins, like he did every time I ate and at random points during the day. "no, need a minute." I swallowed the thing and took a deep breath, looking over at my key. I felt sick all of a sudden, my stomach was twisting and going tight, it hurt. "alright, I'm right here. Take your time Tommy." Danny rubbed my back, holding my hand with his spare one. Hurry up, you're boring everyone. But I felt sick, so sick, I don't know why, but I felt so sick. "I feel sick." I whimpered, feeling my stomach tighten. "fight through it baby, fight through it. It'll pass, don't worry, it'll pass. Just breathe, focus on the shiny key, and the TV, alright?" Danny sighed, used to going through this.
"trying." I whimpered, squeezing my eyes shut, fighting the feeling of my stomach flipping. Inside my head, I could see it tightening until it turned into nothing, it made me feel so sick and icky, it was horrible. I didn't like it at all. "just breathe Tom, it'll go away soon." Danny encouraged, bringing me backwards into his arms, holding me close, leaning my head on his chest, right above where his heart was. I tried to focus on his heart beat, let that make the sick feeling go away. I hoped it worked, I felt sick, and I didn't like it, I just wanted to make Danny smile by eating, he always grinned at me when I ate. I wanted to do that again, make him grin at me, and be so proud. But if I tried right now, I was going to throw it back up again, I didn't like throwing up, it didn't feel nice.
"its going to pass, just think, its going to pass." Danny whispered, kissing my hair gently. He whispered to me pointless random things until the sick feeling went away, and my stomach stopped flipping over. "I'm ready." I whimpered slightly, getting into a comfier position and wrapping my arms around as much of Danny as I could. "alright, thats good, I hope this hasn't warmed up yet." Danny grabbed the bowl, revealing it was strawberries covered in sugar! I willingly ate these, the sugar coated, bright red strawberries tasting so good. And it didn't make me feel sick when I ate them! "they're really yummy!" I almost jumped to hug my boyfriend, hugging him close in thanks. "thought you would like them, as a treat for being so good the other night with the challenge." Danny smiled, nicking one for himself.
469 Harrys POV
Me and Dougie had left Tom and Danny to eat together, because Tom still didn't like the idea of eating in front of people. By the looks of things about an hour later, he had eaten his meal and had decided to have some more cuddling time with Danny. Right now, Tom was sat on Dannys lap, the both of them facing each other, leaning their heads together. They were smiling at each other, Dannys hands framing Toms face, almost engulfing him.
"I'm proud of you, know that, I'm proud of you. You've been doing so well with eating recently, it means a lot to me, to all of us." Danny whispered, kissing Toms nose gently, making him giggle. "its just eating." Tom whispered, biting his lip. "I know, but before...it was difficult, wasn't it? Or don't you remember?" Danny turned worried, and I heard Dougie take in the sharpest breath. "I do, but... I don't wanna talk about it right now." Tom shook his head, leaning back a little, breaking their closeness. "alright, alright, we'll talk about it later. But, come back, please, I don't want you to go!" Danny panicked a little, pulling Tom closer again, stopping him from moving much. "I wasn't, I just don't wanna talk about it." Tom mumbled, picking at his key nervously. "alright, we'll do something else then, remember those strawberries and how proud of you I am." Danny whispered, holding onto Tom, burying his face into Toms blonde hair.
He looked up at us, giving us the most pleading look, like he really wanted us to help somehow. "hey guys, mind if we stay over tonight? Doug feels like having a sleep over." I jumped in after I gave Dougie a quick look, half telling him through a look what I was going to say. "erm, I don't mind, do you Tom?" Danny looked down at Tom, running his hand over his arm comfortingly. "its okay to stay if you want." Tom answered, shifting to look over at us, still on Dannys lap. Sometimes I swore Tom was glued to Dannys lap, he never left it, never actually sat on the sofa, always Dannys lap. "thanks." Dougie whispered, leaning on my chest. "no worries Doug. Anything for a laugh." Danny smiled, holding Toms sides in his large hands, looking like he was having a bit of trouble making his fingers meet, meaning Tom was getting a bit bigger, making me relax.
"well, we better go and get some things from ours to bring round." I sighed, gently pushing Dougie out to the front door. "see you in a minute! Bring food!" Danny shouted, Tom giggled a little. Me and Dougie laughed too, running back to ours, grabbing a few pairs of pyjamas, and food like Danny requested. We brought back popcorn, chocolate, and ice cream, which was our typical sleepover food, before running back round to Tom and Dannys, finding them in the same positions as before. "right, we have popcorn, chocolate and ice cream, anything else?" I announced, placing all the food on the table, already taking a spoonful of ice cream. "nope, think you have it covered, cheers guys!" Danny grinned, grabbing a huge bar of chocolate, breaking into strips straight away. "no problem, now lets shove on a film and tuck in!" Dougie smiled, bouncing away to the DVD cabinet, picking out something, putting it on, leaping on top of me and nicking my ice cream spoon straight away.
We munched on all the available food and watched the film together, before moving to Toms bedroom, deciding to curl up there instead. Luckily, we actually managed to all lay in bed together, with a little bit of space left over, so we were all relatively comfy. Tom was laying in his usual spot, in the middle of the bed, wrapped in our arms, safe and sound. He was still wide awake, laughing and giggling along with us. He looked adorable, making Danny give him the most loving look he had ever given him.