Dreams Can Come True - A McBusted FanFiction

Chapter 13

Danny’s POV

I get to work on the house. I polish almost everything, twice, I tidy my room, I tidy every other room, I then get set on the garden. I string fairy lights in all the trees, scatter glitter in the grass, I even add a little red carpet from the back door to the table for two I’ve set out in the middle of the garden. I then stand back and admire my handy work. It looks pretty cute, and romantic. I go inside and write her a card. Once I finished that job, I go upstairs to get ready. I glance at my watch on the way up, shit! 5 o’clock already? I run upstairs and get in the shower, shave and pull out my best jeans and a blue button up shirt. I run out side and jump in the car. I pull up on her driveway just as my phone said 6. I got out of the car and knocked on the door, bouncing up and down on the balls of my feet. She opened the doors, and there stood the most beautiful girl I’d ever seen in my life. Her long hair was wrapped in a messy bun on top of her head dotted with little white  flowers, she was wearing the most beautiful, tight red dress, she had painted her lips red and flicked her eyes with eyeliner and she had her red converse on. ‘Happy birthday sweetie.’ I say, giving her a bunch of red flowers. She smiles, puts the flowers down on the table and runs out the doorway to hug me. She throws her arms around my neck and whispers ‘Thank you.’ I lift her up and twirl around. ‘I thought you’d forgotten!’ she exclaims, keeping her arms around my neck.

‘I would never forget.’ I say, ‘C’mon!’ I take her hand and lead her to the car. She spends the whole journey trying to guess where I’m taking her to, ‘It’s only my house,’ I say, ‘but not my house as you know it!’ We pull onto the driveway and I open the door. ‘It looks the same as it did 2 days ago?’ she says, looking confused, ‘Just take your stuff upstairs and I’ll come and collect you!’ I walk into the kitchen and put our dinner in the oven, making sure she’s upstairs. I set a timer and run upstairs. I creep up behind her and pinch her stomach, making her shriek and fall back into my arms. I pick her up with one arm under her arms and the other under her legs. She holds onto my neck to stop herself from falling and I carry her downstairs and into the kitchen. ‘Close your eyes.’ I say quietly. She does as I say and I place her down in front of the back door. I pull it open, ‘Open your eyes.’ I say. ‘Oh Danny!’ she says in awe.