Fix You - A The Script/Danny O'Donoghue Fanfic

Chapter 27

The boys left the early the next morning, but not before Shawn got here. Which was still surprisingly early. They wouldn’t leave me alone for even a moment, not on the 13th. 4 months. I looked sadly at the photo on my desk before going back out to Jay. He had turned up an hour or so ago.

“Hey, it’s all right.” He pulled me into a kiss. “What about a movie?”

“Okay babe.” I couldn’t help but smile at him. He put on a rom-com, he is surprisingly sweet sometimes. I snuggled into his side and he wrapped himself around me. And it all felt good, I was happy.

Who the hell is banging on the door? Jesus. It’s way too early for this shit.

“Fuck off.” I called out. I need some water, my throat is killing me. And my head might explode, I look next to me and see a woman. What was I thinking? I mean, sure, she is stunning. But she isn’t Amy. Damn it. I stumbled into the kitchen. Forget water. I need alcohol. I fucked up again.

“Daniel. Put the bottle down.” That sounds like Mark, but it can’t be because he is with Amy. And Amy is definitely not here.

“Uh no. I need to forget.” I mumbled, to myself obviously because I am currently imagining my best friend is here. I’ve lost it, haven’t I?

“I’ll take it.” I turned around to see him stood there.

“But, you are with Amy.” I stated dumbly.

“No, we aren’t.” Glen announced.

“You promised!” I shouted. They left her alone. I couldn’t believe they would leave her on her own, today is the 4 month anniversary. She shouldn’t be alone.

“Oi, you need to get yourself sorted and get back to her. She needs you. And trust me, the drink is not helping, you probably don’t remember the phone call from last night.” I couldn’t stop the wince, I thought that was a fucked up dream.

“Shit.” I sighed, taking another gulp. “I’ve fucked up already haven’t I?”

“You can fix this Dan.” Glen told me, but, somehow I don’t think I can.

 

 

The film was surprisingly boring, or maybe it was the distracting things Jay was doing. Who knows? I moved to kiss him, softly at first, but then he moved to deepen the kiss. Making me moan into his mouth, which curved up into a smile when he heard this. His hands started messing with the bottom of my shirt.

“Jay no.” I told him, grabbing his hands.