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Davy looked at his nails and scowled. "You boys don't know how to take care of them."

He let out a sigh and took Sven's hand to give it a disappointed look. "Wait a minute."

He grumbled as he got up and went back in his room. He reappeared with some lotions and other things. "Your skin is shitty. I'm glad you kept these rough and paws off my legs."

He's flat out harassing the singer now even if it sounds bitchy and vaguely insulting.

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"I've been neglecting them lately. That's my fault."

Sven had been busy performing and other things so he hadn't taken care of his nails and skin like he should. When he was a model there wasn't a day gone by when he'd forgo looking after his appearance because his job relied on it.

"You're telling me off? So cute."

The Swede found Davy to be such a cute tarty boy and he didn't mind that the guitarist wanted to look after him. It was very touching.

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Davy handed over the polish remover and some towels. "Take the polish off."

Davy shook his head. "I'm telling you I don't want dirty, right hands on my legs. They're to soft for it." He broke into a grin and knew he was being a tease but he's testing the water, slowly. He is lonely even if he refuses to admit it.

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"Ok, sweets. Oh, so you think your prissy legs are too good for my hands?"

Sven raised a playful brow and stuck his tongue out at the guitarist. He was so adorable when he was being a prissy tart. The teasing was causing a warm feeling to rise inside Sven and he realised he liked it. Was this his type now? Younger, tarty, prissy and slightly bitchy? It would seem so.

"Sort me out, peaches."

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"Don't you think they deserve the best?" He was being snotty but turned to start working on getting the old polish off Sven's nails.davy had naturally long nails that made playing harder but he didn't care.

"Don't think you get to touch my legs just because I'm taking care of this mess." Davy stuck his tongue right back out at Sven like they were bratty children.

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Sven held still so that Davy could set to work removing the old polish from his chipped nails. They were in a fucking state and the singer had received comments from Ivar about how worn they were.

"They do deserve the best because they belong to a cute, prissy boy."

Giggling at Davy sticking his tongue out, Sven liked seeing this playful side in the boy.

"Ivar is my roomate and he tells me off for not picking up my clothes sometimes. That and the state of my nails."

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Davy worked precisely and thoroughly. He had lots of practice doing this and tool pride in his own.

"You do that here and I'll slap you up side the head like I do the other three." Davy is serious. Not only was he prissy but he hated mess too.

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"You don't think I get it in the neck from my band mates? Don't worry, sweets, I won't make mess here."

Sven tried not to make the place a wreck back at the apartment but sometimes he was either too tired or just lazy. Ivar was chill but sometimes he got pissed off and threw underwear at Sven. He could see Davy was the prissy type like some of the tour members. Lars and Ragnar came to mind along with Gilly and maybe some others.

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"I bet you do but they are nothing like me."

Davy started to laugh while he worked. He got the polish off and then wiped down Sven's hands. He felt vaguely nervous all the sudden as he got the hand cream. It was so strange but he pushed the feelings aside and started rubbing the lotion into Sven's hand and up on the wrist.

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"You're right, they're not. You're a special kind of prissy cutie."

The laugh made Sven feel warm all over because it made a change to hear Davy laughing and happy instead of upset and withdrawn. Sven watched the guitarist carefully as he got his hands cleaned with cream. The lotion was cool against his skin which caused the singer to gasp a little.

"You feel nice."

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Davy looked up from where he was massaging the lotion into Sven's fingers.

"I knew you just wanted to touch my hands." Davy smiled a little more than he had been and got a towel to wipe the excess lotion off Sven"s hands.

"Do I get to pick the color?"

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"You know it, sweets. But also watching you do my nails is relaxing too."

The Swede spread his fingers so that Davy could wipe off the excess stuck between his digits. It was cute having the boy do this for him. As for colours---good question. What would suit him best?

"Yes. You pick, peaches."

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"Anything to get your hands on me?" He laughed again and it was happening easier. The shield was still there in his emotions but at least he could relax a little.

"Are you sure?" Davy started digging around and pulling out neon, glittery polish. It was Syn's favorites and if given free reign Davy was going to have fun.

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"I guess I'm not that subtle. You're so fucking sweet."

Sven giggled and the nodded. He wanted Davy to have free roam on his nails because this was about trust building as much as having fun together. The Swede wasn't fussed what colour the guitarist would pick since he often changed his nails to what suited his mood.

"Go wild. I trust you."

Oh? Neon, glittery polish? Sven grinned.

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"If you were trying to be, you failed."

Davy started by cleaning up Sven' cuticles and skin around his nails. It was such a dirty mess that Davy made a sort of disgusted face at it. He could get to painting in a minute.

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Sven just giggled because he knew his subtlety was bound to fail because he was giving off signals to the guitarist. Oh, but it was fun getting closer to Davy because he was so cute, albeit a tarty princess.

"Sorry they're a mess, sweetie. Ivar told me I should clean them more."

The Swede watched what Davy was doing with interest and found himself gazing at those full tarty lips.

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Davy glanced up at the Swede. "He's right. They're disgusting."

Davy continued cleaning Sven's nails and moved on to filing them into shape.

"Do you really think I'd want hands this unkempt on my legs?" Davy smirked because he wasn't about to let Sven live down the way he choked over seeing his bare leg.

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"Disgusting? Really? Oh, I wouldn't go that far, peaches!"

Sven just faked a gasp but then laughed. They weren't in the best shape but the singer didn't think they were disgusting as Davy thought. Such a prissy tart he was.

"You're still on about me staring at your legs while you wore that sheer fucking robe? I know you did it to get me going."

The blond raising a brow.

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Davy just pointed at the dirty and dead skin now on the towelette he had on the table. "What's that then?"

Davy was prissy. He hated things being dirty, including other people. Sven might have to work harder than usual to get close to Davy.

"I wore it because it is what I always wear." Davy shook his head while he buffed Sven's nails. "You keep on dreaming I'm trying to flirt with you."

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"Dead skin. Everyone has that on their body, babe. When we work hard we shed more of it and I've been performing and doing photo shoots on the side."

Sven knew he'd neglected his nails but didn't want to indulge Davy because he'd use it as fuel against the Swede. It was cute how prissy and tarty the boy really was. Fussy? It would seem so.

"You always wear it to tease people with you mean. I could see the outline of your ass in it."

Gods, it made the blond hard.

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Davy held up his hands and shrugged. "I don't." Despite playing guitar constantly his hands were soft and almost callous free. Some would say that Davy was obsessive over the cleanliness of himself and his space but Davy didn't care what others said.

"You didn't have to stare at my ass." Davy threw back at the singer. "I don't tease anyone. I'm just dressing to be comfortable." That was honest. He might have exposed his legs on purpose but he hadn't chose the robe to tease Sven. It was just what he grabbed in the morning.

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"You're so prissy and cute."

Sven couldn't help but smile and shake his head slightly at the guitarist's behaviour. What a tart he was. The Swede put him in the same league as Gilly, Lars, Tordis and some of the other prissy ones.

"Ok, sweetie, I believe you. It's just hard not to stare at such a perfectly round ass when it's close to me."

Fuck, he couldn't help it!

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"There's nothing wrong with wanting to be clean and presentable."

Davy didn't care what Sven thought about what he did.

"At least I am not as bad as you walking naked in my house." Davy started getting the polish ready. "I have some decency."

Of course, Davy had been staring but he wasn't going to admit that.

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Gods, this boy was such a prissy bitch! Not that Sven was going to use the word bitch anymore because he knew how much it upset Davy. Tart was allowed though as far as he knew. The singer letting out a snort of amusement because Davy was so cute in what he was coming out with.

"Fine. Whatever you say, hot cakes. I didn't think it bothered you--having a hot guy walking around your house naked. I have decency too in my own way."

The boy had to have stared. Sven wasn't taking any of Davy's bullshit saying otherwise.

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"You mean some stranger trying to get in my pants walking naked in my house." Davy corrected because that was still the truth. Sven was more or less a stranger still even if he had spent the night on the couch.

"I don't believe you." Davy started painting Sven's nails with bright pink glitter. "You're a singer and a model. There's no decency." It might have sounded insulting if it wasn't for the smirk on Davy's face as he worked. He's fallen into a rhythm of teasing the Swede every chance he gets.