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Could it be magic-Chapter 5

Tue, 11 Apr 2006 12:58:29 GMT

5
It’s been five weeks since me and Dougie started seeing each other. We haven’t told Harry or Tom yet. We’ve both decided that it’s better to keep it to ourselves for a bit. We’ve just been Christmas shopping. I forgot how tiring it can be…it was fun with Dougie though. He managed to drag me to Santa’s grotto. We looked like a right pair of nutters. We’re watching Love actually now. Dougie’s favourite scene is the when where Andrew Lincoln does that scene with Keira Knightly, when he holds up the signs. I rest my head on his shoulder and pass him our box of chocolates. He takes a handful, his eyes not leaving the screen and I start plating a bit of his hair.
“Please can I paint your nails?” He asks suddenly.
“Nope” I reply, admiring the cute little plat, before running my fingers through it. Then I hide my hands behind my back.
“Oh, Dan. Don’t be such a spoil sport. You’d look so cool.”
“I am not letting you near my nails.” I tell him, moving away from him. He pouts at me and I sigh.
“Either I paint your nails or I put eyeliner on your face.” He states. I hold my hands.
“Fine. Do it.” Dougie giggles and reaches for his pot of black nail varnish.
“This is like a girly sleepover. We’re eating chocolate, watching Love actually and now I’m painting your nails.” He laughs.
“We’re just big girls.” I say. We grin at each other and Dougie kisses my lips quickly, before jumping up and grabbing a CD off his shelf. I give him a confused look, as he puts it his CD player and presses play. Take that, Could it be magic? starts playing.
“Just a finishing touch…don’t you dare tell Harry and Tom that I have a Take that CD.” Dougie tells me. I giggle, as Dougie quietly sings along to the song.
“I won’t.” He smiles at me and continues with my nails. I watch his face, as he concentrates, his tongue sticking out of the corner of his mouth. Once he’s finished, he looks up at me, grinning proudly. I grin back and kiss him.
“I’m going to Bolton tomorrow…to spend Christmas with my family. When are you going home?” I ask.
“I’m going to phone my mum later.” He tells me, making himself comfortable on my lap, he rests his head against my chest and closes his eyes.
“I’m going to miss you.” I whisper.
“I’m going to miss you too…I love you.” He whispers back.
“I love you too, more than anything.”

Could it be magic-Chapter 4

Tue, 11 Apr 2006 12:57:36 GMT

4
I look up, as Danny opens my bedroom door. He shuffles in and closes the door behind him. I look at him for a moment, before realising that he has tears streaming down his face. I jump to my feet.
“Dan! What’s wrong?”
“I need to talk to you.” He says, taking my hand in his and leading me out of his room.
“Danny?” He doesn’t turn around, he leads me outside and looks up at the starry sky. I look up with him. It really is very pretty.
“It was Rose.” Danny mutters.
“What?”
“Rose spiked your drink last night because she’s jealous of you. She wanted you out of the picture.” He sniffs and wipes his eyes.
“Why? Why’s she jealous of me? I don‘t understand.” Danny runs his fingers through his hair and takes a breath.
“She’s jealous of you because I told her that I’m in love with you.” He looks into my eyes and bites his lip. I stare at him, my breath catching in my throat, as my stomach starts doing funny little flips.
“Excuse me?” I raise an eyebrow and Danny laughs quietly.
“I love you.” He repeats.
“I love you too.” I tell him. He smiles and I pull him towards me for a hug.
“You’re the last person in the worlds I would expect to be gay.” I tell him. He laughs again, then for a few minutes we stand in complete silence, staring up at the sky, Danny takes my hand in his and squeezes it lightly. Danny’s the first to break the silence.
“That ones Orion.” He whispers, pointing up at a bunch of stars.
“How do you know that?”
“My dad taught me most of the constellations when I was little.” He tells me. I smile and look up at his face.
“Can I kiss you?” I ask, feeling myself blush slightly. Danny looks down at my lips and smiles.
“Sure.” He replies, leaning towards me. I press my lips against his and feel him smile, as shivers run through my body. He locks his fingers into my hair. Then, he pulls away slightly but so our lips are still touching.
“You’re perfect.” He whispers. “So absolutely perfect.”

Could it be magic-Chapter 3

Tue, 11 Apr 2006 12:55:59 GMT

3
I open my eyes and yawn, turning to my side. I let out a small scream when I see Danny lying next to me. He sits up in shock but when he sees me he sighs with relief.
“You scared the hell out of me.” He laughs. I sit up and screw my eyes shut, as an incredible pain starts shooting through my head.
“Jesus Christ.“ I hiss, holding my head in my hands.
“I’m going to get you a glass of water.” Danny says, before getting off of the bed and leaving the room. I lean back on the head rest and look around. I’m in Danny’s room. What the hell happened last night? Danny comes back in and sits on the bed next to me, passing me a glass of water. He pulls the covers up and puts his arm around me. I shuffle closer to me and take a gulp of my water.
“What happened last night?” I ask.
“We think…someone probably spiked your drink.” Danny starts fiddling with my hair.
“Woah…I can’t remember a thing.” I admit. Danny sighs.
“You told me…you said you loved me.” Danny bits his lip and I look up at him. He looks straight back into my eyes.
“Oh…” Before I have time to deny it I jump up off of the bed and rush to the toilet. I hear Danny run after me, he sits next to me and strokes my hair, as I throw up.
“Oh god.” I groan. “I feel like s.hit.”
Danny laughs and flushes the toilet, before pulling me towards him for a warm hug. I cuddle into him and smile slightly.
“You’re so cute.” Danny laughs. I frown.
“No I’m not.” I mutter.
“Yes, you are. You’re adorable.”
“I’m not five years old.” I tell him. He chuckles and kisses my head.
“Come on, man. Let’s go downstairs. The others will want to know that you‘re okay.” Danny takes my hand and pulls me up. I look up into his eyes and he grins at me. It might just be my imagination but he looks nervous.
I don’t even have time to recover because the next day we’re all sat in Tom’s car, on the way to the BBC studios to film Top of the pops.
“Oh my god!” Tom squeals, pointing out of the window. We all look and my mouth drops open. It’s snowing.
“We can make snow men!”
“And snow angels!”
“And have a snowball fight!” Seriously, anyone would of thought that we were little kids. As soon as Tom stops the car we all jump out. Danny falls back onto the snow, a smile plastered on his face, while Tom makes a massive snow ball and starts chasing Harry. I lie next to Danny.
“Hey.” Danny props himself up on his elbow and smiles at me.
“Hey” I whisper back. He sighs and brushes a bit of hair out of my face.
“I need to tell you something.” He says. I nod. “Later…when we get some time on our own.” I nod again and he smiles at me, before jumping to his feet and running after Tom, who’s now being attacked by snow balls.

Could it be Magic-Chapter 2

Tue, 11 Apr 2006 12:52:19 GMT

2
I pull away from Rose and smile as we both get out breath back. I take a sip of my beer and look around at the crowded room. Dougie and Harry should be here somewhere but I can’t see them. Tom couldn’t make it because he’s out with his girlfriend.
“Oh my god, I love this song!” Rose squeals, as that Pussy cat dolls song comes on. Rose is on the dance floor in a flash. I chuckle to myself and look back at the bar.
“Please can I have a vodka.” I hear Dougie’s voice and look to my left. He pays the barman and then smiles at me.
“Hey, Doug. Where’s Harry?”
“He’s off snogging a man…” Dougie trails off, as the barman hands him his vodka. .
“Harry’s snogging a man?” I raise an eyebrow and stare at Dougie.
“Oh, he thinks he’s snogging a girl but I highly doubt it. She looks like Noel Gallagher.” Dougie laughs quietly to himself.
“Right…So, you seen anyone you like?” I ask. Dougie looks strangely uncomfortable after I say this. He looks down at the floor and bites his tongue, then he looks back at me and scratches the back of his neck.
“Maybe.” He finally admits.
“Ooooh!” I grin and rub my hands together. “Who is she? What does she look like?” Dougie giggles shyly and bites his tongue again.
“Stop doing that.” I say.
“What?”
“Biting your tongue, your doing it now…”
“It’s a nervous habit.” He mutters. He does it again and I sigh. What has he got to be so nervous about? I lean towards him and open his mouth with my thumb. He quickly pulls away, as if he’s just been scolded. He touches his lip and looks at me through his fringe.
“Doug?”
“I’ve gotta go.” He whispers, his voice trembling slightly. He grabs his vodka and stumbles off. I give him a puzzled look, as he disappears into the crowd. Then Rose sits down in his space and kisses my lips.
I spend the next hour or so attached to her. Kissing her, dancing with her, talking to her. Then, I spot Dougie stood in the corner, swaying slightly. As I get closer I notice the state he’s in. His face his flushed and his eyes are red and blood shot.
“Doug? Dougie man, are you okay?” I grip his shoulders to keep him upright. He chuckles and moves his head so he can whisper in my ear.
“I think I’m a teensy bit dwunk.” He puts his fingers to his lips and makes a ‘shhh’ noise.
“How much have you had to drink?”
“One vodka and a beer. I’m a lightweight.” He laughs again and nearly topples over but I keep a firm grip on him.
“Dougie, come outside.” I try to pull him in the direction of the door but he doesn’t budge.
“S.hit, is he okay?” Rose appears at my side.
“Oh look, it’s little miss perfect. Everybody loves Rose because she has big boobs.” Dougie rambles. Rose sighs. Dougie looks up into my eyes.
“I love you” He whispers, so only I can hear. I feel something inside me ache, as I stare into his eyes…s.hit, his eyes. His pupils are really large.
“He’s been drugged.” I mutter to Rose.
“Oh god, get him outside.” Rose says. I try to drag him outside but he snatches his arm away and glares at me.
“I love you!” He shouts.
“Dougie, shut up and come outside.” I snap. He sniffs and I look round for Harry. He’ll know what to do. I look back at Dougie, as he lets out a loud sob and slides down the wall, so he’s sat on the floor.
“Oh, for f.ucks sake, Dougie.” I run my hands through my hair, then I see Harry pushing his way through the crowd.
“What the hell as he done?” Harry asks, kneeling in front of the hysteric Dougie and brushing his hair out of his face. Harry picks Dougie up and carries him outside. Once we get outside, Dougie’s already unconscious. Harry hails a taxi, as I sit with Dougie, stroking his hair.
“Please be okay.” I whisper, tears splashing down my face. Please be okay.

Could it be magic-Chapter 1

Tue, 11 Apr 2006 12:51:46 GMT

Could it be magic? PoynterJones (SLASH)

1
I can’t remember what happened or when this started. I just want it to stop. It’s not right. It’s just plain strange. He’s sat next to me now, fiddling with his guitar, strumming some chords and scribbling things down in his note book. He has no idea. He flicks his hair out of his eyes and gives me a funny look.
“What’s up? You’re being really quiet.” He asks, furrowing his brow.
“Nothing…I’m just day dreaming.” I mutter, looking down at my bass and biting down on my tongue. I’m not gay, I’m not even bisexual. In fact, before I met Danny I would never have thought about getting with a guy. I don’t know what it is about him. He’s just so perfect.
“What do think about this?” Danny asks, putting down his pencil. I look up at him and he grins at me, before he starts playing the song he’s just wrote. I watch him in awe, as he sings. When he finishes he looks up at me expectantly.
“Woah…” I gaze at him. He raises his eyebrows and then he bursts out laughing. I blush and quickly look back down at my bass.
“I’m guessing that that means you like it?”
“It’s all right.” I mumble, pretending not to care.
“Gee, thanks.” Danny shoves me and laughs. I let a small smile creep my across my lips. The doorbell rings and my face drops. Danny puts his guitar down and jumps to his feet.
“That’s Rose, how do I look?” He spins around and bites his lip. I give him the thumbs up sign and he grins, before running out of the room to greet his girlfriend. I sigh and run a hand through my messy hair, before also getting up and leaving the room. Danny and Rose are already sucking each others faces off. She’s so annoying. She’s like little miss perfect. Agh, I hate her. I mean. she’s a lovely girl and she’s a lot of fun but I can’t help but hate her. Danny pulls away for air and looks over at me.
“You wanna come out tonight?” He asks. “You can legally drink now, might as well make the most of it.” He says.
“Yeah, sure.” I smile and run upstairs to my room. I’d really rather not be in the same room when they start making out I shudder and throw myself down on my bed.

Tue, 11 Apr 2006 12:50:02 GMT

Title: Something beautiful
Genre: Slash
Pairing: FletcherJones

I smiled at you, as you stepped back and stared straight into my eyes. The crowd was screaming and crying, as we finished playing our second to last song of the night. You flicked your messy brown hair out of your face and looked out at the crowd, a huge grin forming on your face. I walked over to the microphone and the cheering started to get louder.
“Thanks for coming tonight, you’ve been amazing!” I yelled. The crowd screamed back and I watched you, as you twiddled around with your guitar and then looked up at me and give me the thumbs up. I nodded.
“This is five colours in her hair!” I shouted. You started playing the intro and I couldn’t help but stare in wonder at the way your fingers moved along the frets and the look of concentration on your face. I was so involved in staring at you that I completely missed my cue and Dougie had to tap me on the shoulder to the remind me to start playing.
I ran over to your microphone, so we could sing the last line together and then the audience erupted with cheers and whistles. You looked at me and reached out one of your hands, to wipe the hair out of my sweaty face. I smiled and ran my own hands through your messy hair. I don’t know why I did what I did next. I guess I was jut so over come with emotion and you were stood right in front of me, smiling at me. I leant forward and pressed my lips against yours. Surprisingly, you didn’t pull away. You cupped my chin with your fingers and I put my hand on the back of your neck, pulling you towards me. I’m pretty sure the crowd were going nuts but I was wrapped up in my own little world and it felt like it was just me and you. Alone.
“What the fuck are you playing at?” Fletch hissed, marching onto the stage and pulling me and you apart. I put my hand over my mouth and looked out at the audience. You just stared at me, a look of shock on your face.
“I am so sorry” You whispered, looking around at me, Fletch and Dougie and Harry, who were both stood by Harry’s drum kit, with their mouths hanging open. “I’m sorry but I’ve wanted to do that for so long” You finished, you looked up at me and bit your lip. My heart skipped a beat, as I registered what you had just said.
“What?” I asked.
“I’m sorry, Tom but I really like you…” You trail off and look at the floor. “I’m going to go” You muttered, before turning around and beginning to walk away.
“No! Danny, wait!” I shouted, you stopped but you didn’t turn around. “I love you, Dan.” I said, quietly, but you heard me. You turned around and your face lit up with the most amazing smile. I felt like someone in a film, as you ran towards me and threw your arms around my neck, pulling me towards you and capturing my lips for another kiss. I smiled, as we heard a gasp from the audience and a few cheers. Dougie wolf whistled and him and Harry laughed. Some girls even started even screaming for more, as we pulled away from each other. You took a deep breath and then looked out at the audience.
I looked over at Harry and Dougie and they both smiled at me. Fletch sighed and nodded at us, before leaving the stage. I stepped towards the microphone and Danny grabbed my hand, entwining his fingers with mine.
“Thanks for coming tonight” I shout into the microphone. I bite my lip and look at Danny.
“Uh…you’ve been amazing. Good night” He said, then he smiled at me, as the lights started to dim.
“Oh my god, I’ve never been so happy in my whole life” He said. I nodded and tucked a bit of hair behind his ear. He grinned and leant towards to kiss me on the lips.
This was the start of something beautiful.