Ted just giggled drunkenly when Syn kissed his cheeks. These girls! What was a man to do? Mick just watched the whole display and laughed because what else could he do? His own father was so fucking drunk and being kissed on by hot Scandi boys who he thought were girls.
"Syn, you could sit on my lap if you wanted?"
Ivar now suggesting, as he waited for the car to come around with Aarne driving. Fuck, how were they all going to fit in? Sigurd would have brat on his lap and Fredrik would be stuffed in the back with them all. Mick and Ted somehow. Aarne would make it work somehow.
"Does this mean I'll have a cute girl sat on my lap?"
Mick rolling his eyes at his father.
"Ronno could sit on your lap."
Sigurd coming up with perhaps a better alternative so that it wouldn't be so bad if Elsie came up to the car and saw her husband sat with blond boys on his lap.
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"Syn, you could sit on my lap if you wanted?"
Ivar now suggesting, as he waited for the car to come around with Aarne driving. Fuck, how were they all going to fit in? Sigurd would have brat on his lap and Fredrik would be stuffed in the back with them all. Mick and Ted somehow. Aarne would make it work somehow.
"Does this mean I'll have a cute girl sat on my lap?"
Mick rolling his eyes at his father.
"Ronno could sit on your lap."
Sigurd coming up with perhaps a better alternative so that it wouldn't be so bad if Elsie came up to the car and saw her husband sat with blond boys on his lap.