oprorsk_sode | 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.

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Mick decided to carry his trashed dad back to Elsie and hope that they could look after him through the night. This was because Mick knew his father would be sick with all the booze he'd drank. Ivar watched Mick and Ted walk into the apartment complex as he turned back to Syn, Mikkel and Fredrik.

"Can I join you three? I'm not doing anything else this evening."

Fredrik giggled and then kissed Mikkel's ear. Oh, so Ivar wanted to hang with them? The bassist knew why. Syn. Sigurd looked to the drummer and assumed he wanted to stay around with Syn.

"You can help keep these three babies from trouble."

Sigurd now kissing Mikkel's other ear because Fredrik was kissing the other.

Syn smiled and shrugged. Mikkel though was already giggling.

"You're trouble too." Mikkel poked Sigurd in the side before heading inside with the other two blonds. The two older men were going to probably be sticks in the mud.

Mikkel started squirming from both ears getting kissed and tried to wiggle away.

"Not as much trouble as you, brat. Or your loud, fluffy-haired friend here."

Sigurd poking Mikkel in the ribs and then pinching Fredrik's cheek, causing the blond bassist to squeak and then giggle into Dane's hair. Ivar just stared at Syn, wanting to sit somewhere with him and talk, if that was even possible with the chaos going on.

"Grumpy daddy and drunken uncle will keep us company tonight."

Fredrik laughing and looking at Ivar who was totally staring at Syn. Everyone could see that.

"You love our trouble." Mikkel stuck his tongue out at Sigurd before he had to squirm away giggling from the tickle.

Syn could only giggle at all the chaos but it was more nervous than before because he's aware of the way Ivar is staring.

The Dane started to drag both blondes toward the door by their hands. "I have cake upstairs and more drinks."

No doubt that Sigurd and Ivar were going to have their hands full soon.

Ivar had to laugh slightly and shake his head at the trouble Sigurd was going to find himself in with Mikkel and Fredrik. The drummer had his eyes set on Syn and hopefully finding time to sit and drink in peace with the young singer.

"Cake and drinks? Sounds good to me. If you need more booze, you know where to find me."

The drummer offered Mikkel a playful wink just as Fredrik giggled and kissed Mikkel on the ear. Sigurd went to pull his pack of smokes out because he knew he'd need them. Ivar now walking a little closer to Syn.

"Maybe we could sit and talk? Drink is a given."

Mikkel was dragging Syn and Fredrik toward the apartments but stopped to talk to Ivar. "I don't need yours. My brother has even more than you."

Mikkel then was squealing at the ear kiss. He was squirming but had started to walk again.

Syn shrugged but was laughing at being dragged around by his hand. "I think we all are?"

The American felt a little shy but with Mikkel and Fredrik there it wasn't as bad.

"You're right there. The offer still stands though."

Ivar shrugged and wasn't really bothered who's booze they drunk because he always had bottles on hand if anyone felt thirsty for some home brew. Fredrik glanced to Ivar and then back to Mikkel, giggling because he knew the drummer liked Syn.

"I think Ivar likes Syn. Maybe he wants to kiss him."

Fredrik whispering this into Mikkel's ear whilst they walked.

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Mikkel was giggling so hard as he dragged the other two blondes into the lobby. He was having so much fun.

"He's like Sigurd." Mikkel snorted a laugh and had to take a moment, afraid he would speak too loud. "Dirty daddy staring holes in legs and wanting to get dirty with the band babies."

Mikkel almost collapsed at the elevator from giggling as Syn pushed the button. Syn hadn't heard but he was red in the cheeks because he knew they were talking about Ivar. He elbowed Mikkel which got even more laughing.

Fredrik giggled louder and shot a look back to Ivar, who was just side-eyeing right now because he knew they were talking about him and Syn. Something along those lines anyway. So what if they were? It wasn't like it was a secret the older drummer liked Syn and wanted to date him.

"Talking about me, boys?"

Ivar smirked and went to ruffle both Fredrik and Mikkel's hair before focusing his attention back on the blushing Syn. He was so fucking cute.

Mikkel started to laugh and shove Ivar's hand away. "I'm talking about dirty daddies.... are you one?"

Mikkel snorted a laugh and now Syn was laughing too as they stood in the elevator to wait to ride up to the apartment where Mikkel and Fredrik stayed with Sigurd.

Syn saw that look from Ivar and all but hid beside Mikkel. Despite being a flashy, boisterous person on stage, the young blonde wasn't as outgoing in person.

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