Sven looked at his baby brother and then noticed as the boy's eyes started to close and his body begin to slump to the floor like a sack of potatoes. Poor drunk Ulrik. He never could take his booze. Sven's eyes flitting back to Davy at that comment about fantasising edible glitter on the guitarist's body. Fuck yes he wanted that!
"I'll carry him to Dee. Be back soon, boys."
The singer picking up his lighter brother and walking to Dee's apartment room, knocking twice while careful not to drop his delivery of one passed out guitarist.
"Good night." Mikkel got up and started tugging at Fredrik. They should go to bed too so they could cuddle up. Besides, Sven needed time with his new boyfriend or whatever they were.
Dee came to the door in little sleep shorts and a bralette but smiled when she saw Sven. This was the usual and she stepped out of the way so Sven could bring Ulrik in to bed. "I was just thinking about going to bed."
"He slipped off the chair drunk so I thought you could cuddle up with him."
Sven now walked into the room to gently put Ulrik down onto the bed. She seemed dressed for bed which made sense. Offering a friendly hug to Dee and a goodnight kiss on the cheek, Sven then made his way back to the lounge where Davy was sat with his drink.
"Fredrik and Mikkel gone to bed to lick glitter of each other?"
The Swede sitting back down next to Davy realising they were alone together once more.
Dee gave Sven a hug and kiss goodnight on the cheek. "Thank you."
Davy liked the few minutes of quiet before Sven returned. "I think it will be more than that. They were getting touchy."
He didn't mind and thought it was adorable that the two young men had found each other. Davy didn't know what to do now. He wasn't at home and this was a strange place that raised his discomfort a little but he was getting used to Sven's presence rather quickly. Admitting to his mistakes and willingness to listen helped that a lot.
Sven poured himself another drink and then filled up Davy's glass because it was the polite thing to do. The Swede hoping to redeem himself after his behaviour from last night.
"They're always touchy feely and it's cute. Mikkel has Fredrik as his snuggle boyfriend and Sigurd as his sex, Dirty Daddy. It works."
Judging by Davy's behaviour so far he seemed relaxed from how he was a few hours ago. Maybe having familiar faces around helped, that and Sven being honest and not shoving his cock in the boy's face so to speak. Even so, he would make sure Davy wasn't feeling anxious or worried since this was a new environment to him.
Sven nodded, deciding not to pour anymore into Davy's glass knowing the boy had to drive home. He poured some more into his own glass, taking a sip and focusing back onto the guitarist. How did he feel now? Now that they were alone once more.
"Ok, sweets."
It felt nice to be sitting next to Davy once more, just acting natural and slowly getting closer.
The lack of pressure to drink more got the smallest amount of a smile. The truth of the matter was that Davy was also exhausted from the day. He had gotten way more done than he imagined and a lot of driving. It left him yawning before sipping his drink.
Sven could see that Davy was tired from the day he'd had and wanted to hug the boy close. It must be a drain on him having to drive his band around by himself, not having enough money for a limo yet, not this early in their career.
"You must be sleepy, sweetie."
The Swede gently touching Davy's arm before letting go.
"Yes, we do. I think we all have days like this, sweetie. It fucking sucks but that's what pays our wages."
Sven could relate being a band leader and knew some days when performances went on longer it was hard on the body and mind. Sleep was always the best remedy at the end of a hard day.
"It's ok, cutie. You've worn yourself out and I want to help if I can."
The Swede didn't know if Davy would let him or what would happen. All he knew was that the boy was taking on too much and was wearing himself out emotionally and physically. The urge to pull Davy into his arms was becoming unbearable.
"Would you like me to come back with you to help? You're tired and exhausted."
Sven could see it written all over the poor boy's face with just how tired he really was. The singer wanted to be there to support him and take some of the strain away from him. It was too hard to resist as the Swede's arms moved almost on their own to pull Davy in for a hug. Not wanting to move at all but knowing he had to, Sven caved in to the ache that had been pulling at him.
It felt so nice to be able to hug Davy because Sven had wanted to for so long now, ever since meeting the guitarist. The poor boy was so exhausted and the Swede wondered what sort of things Davy had to do outside of band work.
"Yeah, maybe I am. You're still cute."
The yawn was cute as Sven found himself stroking the boy's hair slightly.
Davy's eyes were closing because of the sudden warmth from laying against someone else.
"You're just trying to get your hands on me again." Davy yawned again and playfully swatted at the hand on his hair. He didn't mind a platonic hug when he knew the person understood and didn't push.
"I couldn't help it because you're here laying against me all snuggly."
Sven was being truthful but knew not to push too far because of how Davy felt. The Swede slowly released the guitarist and knew they'd have to drive back to Davy's house soon. That hug though---it felt really nice.
Davy isn't being mean but harassing right now. He's sleepy and over the past day he's seen something in Sven that was honest and made him feel more comfortable. He didn't move from where he was laying against Sven.
"No." Davy smiled though his eyes are closed. "I think I'm too tired to drive." He was being honest. Now that he was starting to fall asleep he couldn't trust himself to drive in LA traffic.
Sven couldn't help but giggle a little at that. Davy was too tired to drive now so---was this the singer's fault? All he did was hug him and try to reassure the boy. If he couldn't drive home then maybe he'd just want to sleep on the couch instead?
"Yeah, you are too tired to drive, sweetie. How about you sleep here on the couch for the night? I could fetch more cushions to make it more comfortable if you want."
It wasn't the first time Sven had put someone on a couch to sleep. His baby brother coming to mind when he'd drank too much.
"Are you going to tell me you aren't?" He tossed back, bratty but obviously sleepy. He had no interest in getting up or really let the Swede get up. Was it wrong to expect him to sit here as a pillow?
"It's fair. I threw you out on my couch last night." Davy shook his head against Sven's side.
"I just like being close to you and that's the honest truth right now."
Sven found the brattiness cute and couldn't help but smile to himself. Davy was tired and looked like he was about to sleep next to the Swede without getting up. If Davy wanted Sven as a pillow then he'd happily be one.
"It was a comfy couch. How about I be your pillow for tonight?"
"Now.. you're trying to sleep with me?" Davy laughed quietly because he didn't mean that sexually. He hadn't moved though and found this comfortable even if he was in a strange position, leaning sideways.
Sven nodded and felt a warm feeling inside of having Davy so close. The sideways leaning had the Swede trying to slide an arm around the boy's shoulder so that he too could find a comfortable position. It was more having Davy comfortable than anything since he needed more sleep than Sven right now.
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on 2023-03-06 09:51 pm (UTC)"I'll carry him to Dee. Be back soon, boys."
The singer picking up his lighter brother and walking to Dee's apartment room, knocking twice while careful not to drop his delivery of one passed out guitarist.
"Dee? I've got someone for you."
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on 2023-03-06 09:53 pm (UTC)Dee came to the door in little sleep shorts and a bralette but smiled when she saw Sven. This was the usual and she stepped out of the way so Sven could bring Ulrik in to bed. "I was just thinking about going to bed."
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on 2023-03-06 09:57 pm (UTC)Sven now walked into the room to gently put Ulrik down onto the bed. She seemed dressed for bed which made sense. Offering a friendly hug to Dee and a goodnight kiss on the cheek, Sven then made his way back to the lounge where Davy was sat with his drink.
"Fredrik and Mikkel gone to bed to lick glitter of each other?"
The Swede sitting back down next to Davy realising they were alone together once more.
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on 2023-03-06 10:02 pm (UTC)Davy liked the few minutes of quiet before Sven returned. "I think it will be more than that. They were getting touchy."
He didn't mind and thought it was adorable that the two young men had found each other. Davy didn't know what to do now. He wasn't at home and this was a strange place that raised his discomfort a little but he was getting used to Sven's presence rather quickly. Admitting to his mistakes and willingness to listen helped that a lot.
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on 2023-03-06 10:08 pm (UTC)"They're always touchy feely and it's cute. Mikkel has Fredrik as his snuggle boyfriend and Sigurd as his sex, Dirty Daddy. It works."
Judging by Davy's behaviour so far he seemed relaxed from how he was a few hours ago. Maybe having familiar faces around helped, that and Sven being honest and not shoving his cock in the boy's face so to speak. Even so, he would make sure Davy wasn't feeling anxious or worried since this was a new environment to him.
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on 2023-03-06 10:10 pm (UTC)The guitarist looked at the refill on his glass and shook his head. "I don't want any more after this. I have to drive home still."
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on 2023-03-08 04:10 pm (UTC)"Ok, sweets."
It felt nice to be sitting next to Davy once more, just acting natural and slowly getting closer.
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on 2023-03-08 06:35 pm (UTC)"You must be sleepy, sweetie."
The Swede gently touching Davy's arm before letting go.
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on 2023-03-08 06:40 pm (UTC)"We all work." Which was another part of early career. "I have days like this."
Davy didn't exactly work so much as care for family and the others. He literally felt like a parent sometimes.
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on 2023-03-08 06:44 pm (UTC)Sven could relate being a band leader and knew some days when performances went on longer it was hard on the body and mind. Sleep was always the best remedy at the end of a hard day.
"You're driving back to your apartment tonight?"
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on 2023-03-08 07:01 pm (UTC)"I should." He commented and set down his drink. He didn't need any more of that.
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on 2023-03-08 07:16 pm (UTC)The Swede didn't know if Davy would let him or what would happen. All he knew was that the boy was taking on too much and was wearing himself out emotionally and physically. The urge to pull Davy into his arms was becoming unbearable.
"Would you like me to come back with you to help? You're tired and exhausted."
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on 2023-03-08 07:33 pm (UTC)Davy probably wouldn't have complained about a hug right now. He really just wanted somewhere soft to sleep.
"If you want to." Davy yawned again and shook his head a little to wake up. "I should go if I'm going to drive."
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on 2023-03-08 07:51 pm (UTC)Sven could see it written all over the poor boy's face with just how tired he really was. The singer wanted to be there to support him and take some of the strain away from him. It was too hard to resist as the Swede's arms moved almost on their own to pull Davy in for a hug. Not wanting to move at all but knowing he had to, Sven caved in to the ache that had been pulling at him.
"You're so sweet."
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on 2023-03-08 08:06 pm (UTC)"You're still fucking annoying." Davy grouched playfully. However, he was already yawning again.
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on 2023-03-08 09:29 pm (UTC)"Yeah, maybe I am. You're still cute."
The yawn was cute as Sven found himself stroking the boy's hair slightly.
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on 2023-03-08 09:34 pm (UTC)"You're just trying to get your hands on me again." Davy yawned again and playfully swatted at the hand on his hair. He didn't mind a platonic hug when he knew the person understood and didn't push.
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on 2023-03-08 09:37 pm (UTC)Sven was being truthful but knew not to push too far because of how Davy felt. The Swede slowly released the guitarist and knew they'd have to drive back to Davy's house soon. That hug though---it felt really nice.
"Want to go back home now, cutie?"
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on 2023-03-08 09:40 pm (UTC)Davy isn't being mean but harassing right now. He's sleepy and over the past day he's seen something in Sven that was honest and made him feel more comfortable. He didn't move from where he was laying against Sven.
"No." Davy smiled though his eyes are closed. "I think I'm too tired to drive." He was being honest. Now that he was starting to fall asleep he couldn't trust himself to drive in LA traffic.
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on 2023-03-08 09:43 pm (UTC)Sven couldn't help but giggle a little at that. Davy was too tired to drive now so---was this the singer's fault? All he did was hug him and try to reassure the boy. If he couldn't drive home then maybe he'd just want to sleep on the couch instead?
"Yeah, you are too tired to drive, sweetie. How about you sleep here on the couch for the night? I could fetch more cushions to make it more comfortable if you want."
It wasn't the first time Sven had put someone on a couch to sleep. His baby brother coming to mind when he'd drank too much.
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on 2023-03-08 09:46 pm (UTC)"It's fair. I threw you out on my couch last night." Davy shook his head against Sven's side.
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on 2023-03-08 09:48 pm (UTC)Sven found the brattiness cute and couldn't help but smile to himself. Davy was tired and looked like he was about to sleep next to the Swede without getting up. If Davy wanted Sven as a pillow then he'd happily be one.
"It was a comfy couch. How about I be your pillow for tonight?"
If the boy wanted it.
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on 2023-03-08 09:51 pm (UTC)"Now.. you're trying to sleep with me?" Davy laughed quietly because he didn't mean that sexually. He hadn't moved though and found this comfortable even if he was in a strange position, leaning sideways.
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on 2023-03-08 09:53 pm (UTC)Sven nodded and felt a warm feeling inside of having Davy so close. The sideways leaning had the Swede trying to slide an arm around the boy's shoulder so that he too could find a comfortable position. It was more having Davy comfortable than anything since he needed more sleep than Sven right now.
"Are you comfy enough, sweets?"
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