Tom's P.O.V
This morning I felt better but didn't look it. I covered my face in professional makeup as we had a interview today in an hour. I showered before, and ate room service then woke up Dougie. He showered at straightened his hair across his forehead and he looked perfect. (Not like his new ponytail, like OMG get the old style back) We met Fletch and Harry in the lobby and it was really awkward. We took a taxi to the itv studio, Danny met us there. As we all sat on this couch, me between Dougie and Danny as he'd heard everything that happened through Dougies text. In the middle of the interview Harry's phone beeped and he checked it and David yelled cut. Harry threw his phone at the floor and ran into the changing room. I chased after him though I probably shouldn't have been the one to. I opened the door as he slammed it behind him. He walked to the far wall and it went through. He screamed then cried harder. I walked to him and hugged him. He is a little taller so it was hard to comfort him. He fell apart before my eyes. He fell too his knees and cried into his hands I knelt down and rubbed his back until he was just whimpering.
'What happened?'
'Sh-she died'
He said and stood up looking at me with his usually muscular frame weak and his face, bright red.
'Come here'
I said and sat on the sofa with him, he curled up into me and Fletch walked in, he didn't even look up.
'We can't do the interview'
I said and he raised his eyebrows and I nodded letting him know Harry's niece had in fact died. Fletch left and Dougie and Danny came in and hugged him with me. Danny kissed him on the head and helped him up and held his shaking hand. On the way back to the hotel he continued to whimper and we all stayed silent. Back at the room I went up with him and Danny and Dougie had to make some calls to his mum about all this as she knew his family quite well. I sat on the edge or the bed and Harry laid his head on Danny's chest. He didn't cry any more he just stared blankly and I got an antiseptic wipe from the first aid kit provided by the hotel. I walked over and took his limp hand and cleaned his bleeding knuckles and he gave me a weak smile. I watched from the door as Danny kissed the top of his head and toyed with his not hurt hand. He intwined their fingers and I smiled and left to Dougie who was on the bed cross legged on Skype with Louis and Liam. We know them well as we write songs for them a lot. I hopped over and sat beside him and they said hi.
'Tom can you tell us the secret you tweeted about. Dougie won't'
Louis whined and Liam and I laughed.
'Does this help?'
I kissed Dougie on the cheek and he smiled massively.
'Omg. Seriously?'
Liam said grinning while Lou looked confused.
'Yeah, we're kind of a thing.'
'Awwwwwww'
They said and we smiled and I held Dougies hand and Harry walked into the view of the camera.
'Hi Haz'
'Oh hi!'
He said not noticing us.
'Oh my god Harry, Floynter is real'
Louis screached.
'Really? congrats guys'
He said and came closer to the camera.
'Thanks'
I said.
Love jawyerandshoey xx
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