Dreams Can Come True - A McBusted FanFiction

Chapter 5

We stay at the club until 1am and then decide to go home. 'You lot take the car, I'll get a taxi.' Calls Danny. 'How you getting home other Willis?' asks Matt,
'I think I'll get a cab as well.' I say, careful not to tell the others that I'm going home with their band mate. 'Yeah me too,' says Dougie, 'I'll get a cab!' I turn him around and push him into the car,
'No, you're going home in the car!' I say.
'What's going on?' asks Harry curiously.
'Nothing!' I say, pushing them all away, 'now get in the bloody car!'
'But we wanted a hug!' chorus Tom and James, making sad faces. I give them all a hug, even drunk little Dougie in the foot well of the car, 'Now go home!' I say.

Danny's house it massive! I walk in the front door and half expected to find maids! 'I'm not that rich.' Says Danny, almost reading my mind. 'Can I leave my shoes here?' I say, putting them at the bottom of the stairs. I just remembered, 'Um, Danny, I don't have any stuff.' I say.
'Well, you might just have to borrow something of mine.' he winks at me then walks upstairs.

'Where will I be sleeping?' I ask, embarrassed,
'Well there's the sofa, or my room. Um, I can put up a bed for you?' says Danny.
'Um, I'll go for the put me up.' I kind of whisper.

Danny walks upstairs to find a bed. I take the time to walk around his house a bit. The kitchen has a little breakfast bar, the living room has 3 sofas and a massive TV, there's also a little room at the back full of instruments. I'm assuming that's where he practices with the guys. I walk into the practise room and sit down next a guitar. I pick it up and strum it. Ouch, jheez that's out of tune. I pluck each string tuning it slowly. 15 mins later there's still no sign of Danny, so I sit and try to remember what I can play.

Danny's POV

I'm halfway through making the bed when I hear a familiar song, followed by the most beautiful voice. 'So I told you with a smile, it's all about you.' I sing under my breath. I finish making the bed and find Amy sitting on the floor in the practise room, cross-legged, with my old guitar, singing her heart out! And to one of my songs! I stand and watch her for a bit, she's perfect. Her long blonde hair frames her face. The big blue eyes rimmed with long dark lashes. Finally I pluck up the courage to walk over to her, she'd just started the chorus again. 'Annnnnd, I would answer all your wishess, if you asked me tooo, but if you deny me one if your kissesss, dunno what I'd doooo!' I half sing, half shout from the kitchen, 'Oh dear, you heard me!!' she shouts, covering her face with her hands.
'Yes I heard you, and you were brilliant!' I shout back. I run into the practise room and pull her up off the floor. 'You're amazing!!' I say.