|#Wattys2015| HΔNGIN' |Bastille/Dan Smith fanfic|

10. Meet up

Dans pov:

I wake up with a smashing headache that feels like a massive weight had been dropped on me. Though that didn't happen. I wasn't drinking last night before you ask. No, I remember last night very well thank you. Looking next to me, Jess is still sleeping peacefully like an angel. We had a great time, I made it up to her for those few days I was away on tour. Lets not go into detail on that though.
Silently, so I don't wake my princess up, I climb out of bed and walk around to the bathroom. Pulling the light chord the first thing I notice in the large mirror is my messed up head with extremely messed up hair.

I tame it a little before splashing my face with cold water. It is refreshing. But I might as well shower whilst I'm here. I turn on the shower and wait until it is warm enough. Quickly I grab a towel from the cupboard and return to the bathroom, shutting the door behind me. The shower is nice and warm but for some reason it's making me cold so I only have a quick one before turning it off and wrapping the towel around my bottom half.

Returning to the bedroom, Jess is now sat up in bed texting on her phone. Wait that phone has a white case, it's my phone. I sit next to her.

"Morning babe" I greet.

"Morning handsome" she replies softly. I smile and wait for her to finish with my phone. Wait, why is she texting on my phone anyway?

"How come you're on my phone?" I question her in a nice way so she doesn't think I'm accusing her of anything.

"The boys have been posting on your band group chat, they want to meet up today, with you as well" Jess tells me before handing my phone back to me.
I read through the group chat messages,

10 minutes ago...
Woody: I'm sorry Dan
Chrissy: you guys need to sort this out
Kyle: wht difference will it make though?
Will: ky we can only try
Kyle: ha! that rhymes!!! :-D
Woody: *claps* well done genius!
Charlie: smartest person I know!
Woody: this lady once thought I was a King Of Leon...
Will: really?!
Charlie: WHHOOOAAH!!!! YOUR SEX IS ON FIRE!!!?
Kyle: go home Charlie you're drunk.
Charlie: okay.
Woody: lol
3 minutes ago...
Will: Danny's online guys
Charlie: he's probably just woken up, that or it's Jess online and he's in the shower.
Me(Jess): how on earth did you guess that?!
Charlie: your shower is on, I can hear it.
Me: oh yeah, I forgot you live next door to us then.
Charlie: Rude!
Me: but I agree, you need to sort everything out with Dan, he's been down about it.
Woody: what d'ya mean Jess?
Me: last night he said he is scared that one day you'll all kick him out of te band
Will: why the hell would we do that?
Kyle: MY KITTEN STAYS!
Woody: calm down Ky, we would never kick him out the band.
Chrissy: meet up and talk, maybe you'll be able to get through to him.
Will: today?
Kyle: I'm free today
Charlie: should I tag along or not as I'm not actually part of the band...?
Woody: might as well charles, you're only next door.
Me: all of you come to our place
Woody: okeys
Kyle: let me just feed my kitten
Will: be there soon
Charlie: i'll just come round when I hear everyone else there.'

And that's where it ends. They want to meet up to try and get through to me? Well that won't exactly work if I know what they're doing.

I decide to add another message to the chat

Me(Dan): if its gonna end in arguing, or Ky and Charlie playing with imaginary cats or horses on the floor, dont bother.

With that, Jess quickly goes to get her shower while I pull on some clothes. I put a couple of slices of bread in the toaster for Jess and just one slice in for me, I'm not that hungry this morning. By the time it had popped up, Jess is out the shower and most probably drying her hair.
I spread peanut butter on Jess's toast and I spread some on my toast. I sit in the lounge in silence eating my toast.

"Alright honey?" Jess asks as I nibble my toast slowly.

"Yeah, sorry, I made you toast, in the kitchen" I reply and quickly grabs her plate of toast, eating it next to me.

"Don't worry about the guys, they only want to help and talk to you" Jess assures me and I just nod. What is wrong with me?

An:
Cac. Tá brón orm.
'...out of reach, yes that's partly true but jokes aside its just my way of keeping track with living on this planet...'