Felix Mikkel Soeren (
oprorsk_sode) wrote2023-01-28 01:04 pm
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Don't You Go Out to No Clubs, Ted Ronno....
Even if they all had their own partners, many of the younger musicians noticed there was another attractive, older man around. It was Rik who had told them it was Mick's father. This didn't matter but it was Ulfen that started the trajectory they were currently on. When Elsie went out shopping with the others, leaving Ted behind, the older Dane started encouraging the younger ones to take him out too.
It wasn't long before Mikkel, Aarne, and a few of the others were off to find Ted and take him out. Masculine men weren't really shoppers, or at least Mick wasn't usually, so Mikkel thought that maybe a bar would be better. Then it was the idea of taking him to a club for drinks. After all, Mikkel knew a lot more about the clubs in the area, strip clubs and dance clubs, than he did about regular bars.
This is what had the Dane scouting around the apartments for Ted Ronno this evening, dressed to the nines in his most feminine clothing. After all, Ulfen had mentioned the man like girls and not boys.
It wasn't long before Mikkel, Aarne, and a few of the others were off to find Ted and take him out. Masculine men weren't really shoppers, or at least Mick wasn't usually, so Mikkel thought that maybe a bar would be better. Then it was the idea of taking him to a club for drinks. After all, Mikkel knew a lot more about the clubs in the area, strip clubs and dance clubs, than he did about regular bars.
This is what had the Dane scouting around the apartments for Ted Ronno this evening, dressed to the nines in his most feminine clothing. After all, Ulfen had mentioned the man like girls and not boys.
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"You were really good!"
Fredrik kissing Mikkel's cheek and laughing when one of the strippers leant down with his shirt and gave Ted a kiss on the lips. Mick just going wide-eyed but laughing anyway. At least he got his shirt back.
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He's happy to have Fredrik here and turns to look at Ted and Mick. "Oh she's like that. She's really flirty with the guys all the time."
Mikkel then got curious. "What are you up to?"
Syn turned off his phone screen and shrugged. "Nothing, just laughing at the old man getting in trouble."
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Fredrik nuzzled into Mikkel's hair and giggled. It had been fun showering his friend with bills watching him dance and seeing Mick's dad go crazy with the strippers. What was Syn up to though? Ted was coming back now holding his shirt up which read "SEXY DADDY" in large red lipstick letters. Ulrik saw it and instantly burst out into giggles.
"What the fuck? Oh dad--whatever next. Don't you bloody let mam see that!"
Mick knew that could only cause trouble.
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Aarne giggled so much when he saw the shirt. "There are a few on this tour that I think could wear that."
Mikkel snorted a laugh against Fredrik. "We should give one to Sigurd."
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Ted was beaming and happy. Drunk, shirtless and so far loving his evening out with all the girls and boys. Mick was grateful that at least his dad had kept a clean mouth amongst everyone in the club and hadn't got thrown out by the bouncers. The phone in Syn's pocket would now be vibrating because Sigurd had gotten the photos and was sending replies.
"Sigurd needs a DIRTY DADDY shirt."
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"Syn put those ones on his cheek." Mikkel giggled and nodded. "I have fabric paints. We should do it on the back of a jacket." Mikkel would love to do some crafting with Fredrik, even if it was to harass Sigurd more than anything else.
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Fredrik kissed Mikkel on the cheek and then went to see what Ulrik and Ivar were up to. Mick was trying to scrub the lipstick words from his father's t-shirt with little avail. Ted, however, was laughing and ruffling up his son's hair.
"Who is this? Brat? What the fuck is going on?"
Sigurd now sending messages to Syn's phone.
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Syn tried not to burst into giggles when he saw the text.
"Don't you like them, dirty daddy?" Syn flushed red just sending that text but it was hilarious. "The Brat is being kinky on stage.
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Fredrik nodded and slid his hand into Mikkel's holding it as he went to order a drink at the bar.
"Who is this? Fredrik is this you? What the fuck is brat wearing?"
Sigurd was staring at the photos and flipping back and forth to the messaging screen on his phone.
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Syn sent Sigurd another picture from when Mikkel was first walking down the stage so he could see the full outfit.
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"Who the fuck is this? What's your name and where are you?"
Mikkel's safety and decency was at stake here.
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Syn couldn't stop the giggles. This was too funny and he was now seeing that the Dane was right, Sigurd did act like an angry dad.
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There was no stopping Sigurd, who was now making his way down to catch a taxi to the Body Shop. He had to find brat and make sure he was ok and whoever this mystery caller was he needed to understand it all. Even if it was one of Mikkel's friends playing a prank Sigurd just wanted to make sure Mikkel was safe and alright.
Fuck! The photos this sender was messaging him---Mikkel was dressed in a lewd kinky outfit that got the Swede hot in all places.
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Syn shoved his phone away and started laughing so much as he rejoined the others. He supposed whether they stayed or not would be based on the condition of Mick's father.
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"Thanks for inviting me along, girls, lads. It's been a laugh so far. What are we doing next?"
Ted noticing Mick putting his arm around his dad just in case he decided to saunter off and start talking to the strippers off stage.
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That should buy them some time. How far away was the Swede? Syn had no idea but grinned and went back to his seat. "Maybe we should have a round of shots?"
Not that the Brit needed them but that would take some time to get together for this many people.
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"Shots! Sexy Daddy should go first since he's our guest tonight."
Mick just shot an amused look at what Fredrik just called his father. Would this be his nickname throughout his whole stay with the tour? Possibly.
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Aarne had been quiet with Ulrik but that had him laughing. "There's a sugar Daddy Shot?"
OH that was the best thing Aarne had heard in a long time.
Syn nodded. "I'll go get them." He headed to the bar to get the shots, wondering if he should get an extra one for Sigurd.
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"Perfect! I'm no one's sugar daddy but they sound good. You should have one too, lad. I heard from some of the other band members that you like DIRTY PUSSY cocktails!"
Mick now blushing red at his father shouting out the words dirty pussy so half the bloody bar could hear. Ulrik giggled and also blushed because he liked girls so that could mean him too, yes?
"Bloody hell, dad! Keep your voice down."
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He then went on to the bar. Mikkel was pulling Fredrik to the chair and snickered so much. "Ulrik, you need one of those too."
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"Yeah---but I think Mick needs it more because he gets drunk, naked and talks pussy Aarne says."
Ted now sliding his shirt back over his head still with smudged lipstick writing over his chest. Sigurd getting ever closer to the club...
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Had to call what was true and tease all the while. Once the shots were ordered Syn came back to the table. One of dancers or servers would bring them over to the table when they were done.
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Mick nudging his dad who was laughing and sitting at the table hoping to get some more booze inside of him because the lights had made him hot and thirsty. Ulrik didn't really want that much more booze so ordered a jug of ice cold water from the server too. He didn't want to slide under the table when they had Mick's father as a guest.
"It runs in the family, lad."
Ted getting back at his son watching the shots being ordered.
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The old man had to get teased. It would be a crime not to tease him. Mikkel cuddled up with Fredrik and was looking forward to getting something to drink.
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Mick winked at Aarne and then nudged his father because bloody hell! He had been a handful tonight as always when he got rowdy and was let free from his wife. Elsie didn't need to know about what he got up to tonight.
"Is that what you want tonight, lad? Pussy? Does Ziggy blow you then---"
Mick just smacked his father on the shoulder while Fredrik and Ulrik giggled at Ted's lewd mouth.
"Shut up you dirty old bastard!"
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