(First of all what do you think of the new title? Choosing Between The Fools? Good enough? Idk leave your thoughts in the comments, I'd love to hear from you!)
Chapter Three - Days, Weeks, a Month Even
Dannys POV:
I stepped out of the car and looked around. Where the fuck am I? Oh shit, I knew I shouldn't of done this. I'll never see Olly again. I'm such an idiot. I looked around and glanced at my watch, 1AM. It was pitch black, you couldn't see a thing. There were no lights on whatsoever. It was utterly black. Darkness everywhere.
I rubbed my eyes and locked my car, not realising that I parked in the way of the drive. I sighed, ignored the car and started walking down the road, my hands in my pockets and my hood up. Every step I took, I was getting even more tired. I felt like collapsing. So I did, I guess as everything went black, I couldn't see anything, not even the faint basic shapes of buildings.
--1 Month Later--
Ollys POV:
I haven't seen Danny for days, weeks, a month even. I haven't seen him since that morning. That morning he cooked us breakfast. I sat down with my coffee next to Ralphie, Danny's dog. He nuzzled his head into my palm as I sighed heavily, he knew something was up. I sipped my coffee and placed my legs on the coffee table. As soon as I did so my phone moved violently across the table, flashing widly. "Cherry Cola" blasted through the flat, I jumped up and grabbed it, Danny. I jumped and maybe squealed as I saw the name and answered it quickly to hear a unfamiliar female voice on the other end.
Hello, is this Mr Murs?
Olly: Y-yeah
You're close to Mr Danny Jones, right?
Olly: Boyfriend? (Did he even want me as his boyfriend? Am I even his boyfriend anymore?)
Ah yes, you're the one, although I bring bad news.
Olly: W-what hap-pened to him?
We're not sure, some nice folk brought him into the hospital two weeks ago, we've only just figured out whos close to Danny and whos not. I've already called his parents, they can't come because of transport. So we figured you were the next closest as you have a kiss at the end of your name.
Olly: What hospital is he in?
Birmingham.
Olly: I'll be there right away.
And I hung up. Why the fuck was he in Birmingham? How the fuck did he even get to Birmingham from London? All I know is that he needs me. I know he does. I jumped in my car and started to drive.
Toms POV:
I've done it every other day. I haven't seen him for a month since he stormed off. Someone took my notes so I couldn't cope with it any other way. I haven't left my room, well only to get a drink and maybe a muffin if I deserve it and to go to the toilet obviously. There was tissues with blood stains on them, all over my bed. I sighed and shoved them all in the bin.
Marvin was purring softly asking for love. "I'm sorry buddy, I know how it feels, c'mon we'll get you some food," I whispered feeling his stomach. He was thin, nearly as thin as me. I didn't want him to get like this. He's gonna have to eat a lot to gain all the weight back. And maybe I should forget about Danny. Even thinking about it stabbed me in the stomach.
I walked past the mirror, sighing as I looked like a mess. My dirty blonde locks spiked up in all directions, purple rings around my marron eyes. I looked over at Marvin who was chomping down at his food, I smiled. He's the only one that's been with me all the time.
There was a knock at the door, I turned seeing Dougies figure in the window. Shit, he can't know, I thought to myself chucking on the jumper that was lingering on the sofa. I opened the door to find a beaming Poynter, "Hey T-bag, you wanna come out?"
I shrugged, why not? What harm could it do? "Yeah." I smiled as I stepped out of the house into sunlight for the first time in a month.
After a while we arrived at a rather nice looking building. Dougie held out his hand and I took it. As soon as I was out of the car, I realised where I was, "No, no, no, no Dougie I can't do this," I whispered turning back and getting into the car.
"Tom, it's been a year." Dougie soothed putting his hand on my shoulder.
"A years not long enough Dougie." I hissed.
"You've got to get over it soon Tom, you've been a wreck ever since."
"You don't get it Dougie, death hurts. It hurts when the one you love dies."
"I thought you'd like it." He said looking at the floor, biting his lip.
"I do," I sighed getting out and giving him a hug, "just not right now." I said cupping his chin making him look me in the eyes.
"I'm sorry." he sighed, getting back into the car. I just couldn't face that.
Olly's POV:
I stormed into the hospital, "Daniel Jones," the receptionist pointed me in the right direction, I gave her a quick salute, running backwards and turned around and darted for Danny's ward. I ran and ran, occasionally bumping into people, supporting them back up, apologising and slowing down as I got near Danny's ward.
I told them Danny's name, my name and Danny's date of birth and the doctor showed me the way. He opened the door gesturing me to go in. I nodded and saw my Danny, sleeping soundly. I smiled sadly at him as I took a seat next to the bed.
"Hey," Danny coughed after a few hours, startling me.
"Hey," I smiled, wiping my left eye, sniffling, "you beautiful." I laughed making a reference to one of my songs. He giggled quietly, "I'm sorry Ol."
"Hey, hey, shh, it's okay." I cried cuddling him. His tears soaked through my t-shirt, did I care? No. I should be the one who's sorry, I didn't go looking for him or anything! I cried lightly with him.
"Right um," I started, releasing my arms, "Do you want anything from the café?"
"Glass of water would be n-nice."
"Okay, see you soon." I kissed him on the cheek and walked out of the room, turning around just before the door, tapping my ass and winking then I walked out of the door. I don't even know what I was thinking, but he giggled and winked back, so I guess alls well?
I came back with a glass of water and a cup of coffee, "Here you go," I said placing the water on the table beside him.
After a few hours, Danny asked "Olly?"
"Mmhmm" I muttered looking up from my newspaper.
"Do you love me?"
"Of course I do, I love you." I smiled.
"I love you too." He blushed.
Why would he ask that? Hmm?
--1 Week Later--
We were both back home, Danny was back, best of all Danny was mine again. I was back to my cheeky self. But Danny still wasn't quite the same. We came home a day after I went there.
Danny was really thin.
Danny's POV:
What happened last month was weird. I passed out, someone took me into their home for a few weeks, realised something wasn't right about me and sent me to the hospital. Where I stayed for two weeks until Olly came to get me.
I miss Tom like crazy. I've spent so much time with Olly recently that my mind has erased Tom. I still love Tom though. Ugh! I'm such a bad friend. I haven't seen Tom since the day I left. The look in his eyes is the thing that hurts me the most. I shouldn't of left. But I'm back now so that doesn't matter. I need to see him.
Oh but reader do you know how much this hurts? A fucking load. I can't choose between them. I want to kiss Tom so much but I don't want to betray Ol. I want to kiss Olly, but I love Tom. I love them both and I can't choose one. I might as well just settle with neither.
I've loved both of them for days, weeks, months, years even. I can't have them both.
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Again I apologise for everything
But Danny's back! I was going to make them suffer a few years without Danny but where would Danny go?? Oh well he's back now lol
I'd like to know what you think about the storyline so far and who you want Danny to be with, so leave that in the comments! (please I want to know whether I should continue with this story or not ;A;)
Thanks for reading! Vote or whatever but for now thank you & goodnight! -salutes- ciao readers! -disappears into the night- :D<3
(next chapter will be longer... maybe)
(with more things going on like more dramatic things ooooo)