- Dougie's Point of View -
"You can sleep here for the next few days if you want." Harry said as he got my bag out of the car.
"Thanks" I replied, I didn't really feel like talking much.
"Izzy's away, so you could share my bed if you want..." Harry said as he unlocked the door
Normally, I'd laugh at that, but I just wasn't feeling it.
"It's okay, I'll sleep on the sofa." I replied, taking my bag from Harry and sitting down on what was my bed for the next few days.
"Are you sure? C'mon, we share showers! This is nothing!"
I gave a little smile "It's okay, I'll be fine here."
Harry sat down beside me "She'll forgive you, don't worry."
I shrugged my shoulders "Maybe it was for the best."
"Why is it?"
"I guess I can go after what I really want.."
Harry frowned "And what's that?"
"it doesn't matter."
"It better not be Eleanor! You need to get that out of your head!"
I stared at Harry
"It's not her"
"Good" he replied "I'm glad you've got that out your head, you realised you were acting stupid, right?"
I frowned "I wasn't"
Harry laughed "Yes you were! You were thinking of ideas how you two could get together..."
I gave a half-hearted smile
"Well, I've been there once" I replied "I don't need to go there again."
"Wait, what do you mean? You've 'been there once' !?"
I paused, I don't really think about what I'm saying sometimes.
"It's nothing." I replied, attempting to walk away, before Harry grabbed me by my shirt and pulled me back on the sofa.
"Tell me! Now."
I sighed "Fine, but it's a long story..."
Harry checked his watch "We've got plenty of time"
I smiled, and began to tell Harry.
- Flashback -
I woke up and rolled over to see Frankie lying beside me, she was fast asleep and looked like she was in a peaceful sleep. Not for much longer!
"Frankster! Wake up!" I laughed, tickling her
"Fuck off" she murmured as she buried her head into the pillow, and slapping my hand.
"Well, aren't you a delight" I laughed, Frankie doesn't really do mornings.
She stirred then finally sat up "Well, we better get showered and get ready."
"What? Why? I thought we could just stay in bed all day" I said kissing her neck
She shoved me off gently "No! I told Mollie we'd go over and see Eleanor."
"Why? What's wrong with her?" I asked
"It's her birthday!"
Of course, I forgot, today was Eleanor's 18th birthday, and we obviously had to make a big deal about it.
- A Few Hours Later -
We'd reached Mollie's house, Frankie was carrying presents whilst I was left holding a giant '18' balloon, I looked stupid.
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You've Got a Friend (Sequel to Friends Stick Together.)
FanfictionWith Eleanor and James married, they're ready to take the next step in their relationship, but will they take a risk to get what they want?