Don't You Go Out to No Clubs, Ted Ronno....

[oprorsk_sode]

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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[citycharm]

Syn smiled and shrugged. "I'm not supposed to be drinking." He admitted since he was underage but no one asked. Aarne was glad that everyone was having fun.

Mikkel was almost ready in the back and preparing to go out and dance. He still needed to pick a song.

[guitar_voodoo]

Ulrik didn't really know what to do with his bills so handed them up to one of the girls dancing hoping she'd take the money that way. Fredrik holding onto his, waiting for Mikkel to come out so he could shower the Dane with his money.

"I think this one likes me because she keeps winking when I throw bills at her."

Ted laughing as Mick just stared and couldn't believe his father was out in LA within a strip club. Whatever next. He'd have to tell Ziggy all about it.

[citycharm]

The girl dancing could see that Ulrik was shy and so leaned down and kissed his cheek when she took the money. They also knew that these were Mikkel's friends and to show them some fun though she had also heard about the drunk old man.

Syn started to giggle. "She's flirting with you to get more money. That's how this works."

He couldn't believe that the old man didn't know about strip clubs. Syn and Aarne both turned over a few bills to the woman currently dancing too. She deserved it because she was working and that was how this job got paid.

Mikkel was a little later than usual coming out because he was fumbling around to try and find something that would fit since he was much taller than the other girls. Eventually, he bought an outfit from one of the other girls and slipped his cropped net shirt and cropped black leather jacket on over it. He also had the perfect song.

Syn got excited when he heard the first notes of the song. "Oh! Mikkel is coming out." He knew the song long before he saw the blonde walking down the stage toward them.

[guitar_voodoo]

Mick knew Mikkel would be coming out soon so wondered what the boy would be dressed in. No doubt Fredrik would be releasing his dollar bills in a big pile once his boyfriend left the changing rooms. Ted was having the time of his life too, laughing and tipping the girls dancing.

"Oh, he is? I've got my money ready for him!"

Fredrik holding his money ready to shower the Dane in bills once he came out. Then, Mikkel came out and everyone stared. Mick's mouth dropped open at what he was wearing. Fuck! It was kinky and there was literally nothing to it. Was this normal attire for the Dane? Probably.

Ted just gaped slack-jawed at Mikkel and began throwing bills towards the Dane. Fredrik screamed in delight and threw his bills too. Ivar was smiling because Mikkel obviously knew what he was doing being a professional. It was cute.

[oprorsk_sode]

Mikkel was good at this and he practiced constantly. That left him strutting down the stage only to wrap his leg and effortlessly swing around the pole. Aarne screamed for him, enough that others in the bar were looking over at all the rowdy people.

Mikkel had to try not to laugh at all the slack jaws. It was hilarious, especially Ted who looked like a deer in headlights. The Dane snatched a bill out of Fredrik's hand and then blew him a kiss but he turned to Ulrik and stepped on the table, turning and dropping his jacket in the young guitarist's lap. It was all in fun and Syn was laughing so hard. This was why he loved hanging out with the Dane, everything eventually got crazy.

Turning on the table he stepped back on the stage and wiggled a finger at Ted, now just in the leather straps and the net shirt. He looked like a topless girl, aside from the sheer shirt that covered nothing. As long as ted, like most, imagined he was just a small chested girl everything would be normal.

"Go give them some money." Syn encourage Ted with a bit of a pat on the shoulder.

[guitar_voodoo]

Ted was indeed slack-jawed right now as he kept throwing money at the strippers, Mikkel in particular because she was such a long-legged girl! That Fredrik was a lucky boy to have such an attractive girlfriend. Fuck! This was a bloody riot!

"Look at Mikkel, lad. She can move, eh?"

Mick now getting dragged to the front of the stage by his father where Mikkel was dancing. Ulrik blushed and giggled when the jacket fell in his lap. He'd not been involved in strip club culture so all this was still new to him.

"Mikkel!"

Fredrik screaming and giggling whilst throwing more bills towards the Dane. Ivar sipping his drink watching the chaos from afar, more interested in Syn than anything.

[oprorsk_sode]

Mikkel stole a kiss and another bill from Fredrik while waiting for Ted and Mick to get to the stage. Not only did he have long legs but he was now sliding down into the splits to be on the same level with the Brits when they got to the stage. As he got down to a full split he made like he was going to slip the shirt off too but didn't.

Syn was busy taking pictures of Mikkel, because this was a dirty outfit for sure. He was soon scrolling around in Mikkel's phone, left on the table, for Sigurd's phone number to text him all these dirty pictures.

Aarne leaned over to Ulrik and giggled. "Is this your first tease?"

[elektrisk_krigare]

Fredrik was up close to the pole throwing dollar bills at Mikkel and laughing, not realising that Syn was behind taking photos of the Dane and sending them to Sigurd. What a trashfire that will be once dirty daddy picks his phone up...

"Yeah, I mean when I dated Bjorn I knew of strip clubs I just didn't go in many. The people in them could be nasty to boys like me because I was dating a glam boy. My clothes aren't glam and Bjorn used to get abuse."

Ulrik's face fell a little because he knew how brutal the glam scene could be towards boys that weren't like them. Or were different. Ulrik dressed in t-shirts, jackets and jeans mostly.

[suomi_thunder]

Aarne ignored the dancing for a moment to focus on Ulrik. He gave the young man a hug.

"No one will bother you here. I'll take care of them." The Fin pulled away grinning and the shrugged. "Anyone picking on Bjorn now has more problem than they want."

He felt for the guitarist. "Things are different now that there are so many of us."

[elektrisk_krigare]

"I know. They'd be stupid to pick on me here with you and everyone else looking after all of us. I'm ok now though---this was when I was 18 and very young."

Ulrik had matured a little in the three years since dating Bjorn and splitting up with him due to the singer being off the rails with his drug habit. Now though, he had Dee and was happy again.

"Do you think Mr. Ronno will pass out?"

Ulrik looked at the man who was now pulling off his shirt because he was feeling the lights on him. Mick just laughing at his father's behaviour. It was wild.

[suomi_thunder]

"I'm glad you feel better." Aarne let go of Ulrik to look up at the mess of Ted pulling off his shirt and Mikkel pulling his off to toss it on the older Brit. "I was shyer when I was younger too."

"I think he wants to be a stripper." Aarne started to laugh.

Now that Syn had several photos he sent them to Sigurd while laughing about the way Ted was behaving. He turned to Fredrik giggling. "Imagine if his wife walked in."

[guitar_voodoo]

"I do, thanks."

Ulrik offered Aarne another hug and was glad the Fin could understand what he went through having Bjorn as a boyfriend. It wasn't all bad---it was more the singer was out of control and difficult to handle. Ulrik was much too young at the time too.

"Oh---he does. Look at him."

Ulrik started giggling as Mick lit up a smoke and looked a bit embarrassed and awkward at what his father was doing in front of girls young enough to be his daughter.

"Put your clothes back on, you dirty old bastard!"

Mick picking Ted's shirt up off the floor and then feeling it being tugged out of his hand by Fredrik, who was drunk and giggling. He threw Ted's shirt into where the strippers were dancing.

[oprorsk_sode]

Mikkel started to laugh so hard when Fredrik threw his shirt that he was having a hard time gracefully getting up out of the splits. Mikkel left Mick and Fredrik to deal with Ted who, no doubt, was about to go among the other strippers and have to offer bills to get his shirt back from the girls. Certainly the man would have fun.

Mikkel headed back over to wear Aarne and Ulrik were sitting with Ivar. The Dane laid down on the stage, rolled onto his back and wiggled a finger at Ivar to come closer.

[skraptrummor]

Ivar noticed Mikkel wiggling his finger at him so set his drink down on the bar top and walked over, loving how flexible and talented Mikkel really was. Sigurd was a lucky man indeed.

"You're offering a good show. Ted will have to pay to get his shirt back."

The drummer's eyes glancing over to where Ted was throwing bills at a girl who was now sliding down the pole with the man's shirt in her hands. Mick was smoking and trying to chill out, which was hard having a drunk father causing all kinds of chaos.

[oprorsk_sode]

"He will." Mikkel glanced over at the Ronnos trying to get his shirt back. "He might have lost it."

Mikkel slid up and leaned in close to Ivar to whisper. "He won't get up here.... His band is playing tomorrow night. Do you want tickets?"

Mikkel had absolutely noticed the staring and while Syn was busy on the phone with whatever, probably his band, Mikkel took the chance to talk to Ivar.

[skraptrummor]

"If he loses it then I'm sure he can get another. Maybe one with "I'm a dirty old bastard" on it."

Ivar laughed because he had heard that phrase being used more than twice by Mick when his father had gone on a chaotic drunken episode. Nothing wrong with having some fun in LA. The Swede nodded to Mikkel and knew he'd been found out for staring at his friend.

"You noticed then? Syn is hot. I'd love tickets."

The drummer looked over to where Syn stood messaging someone or playing on his phone.

[oprorsk_sode]

"We could make him one." Mikkel giggled and gave Ivar a kiss on the cheek.

"He's very cute." Mikkel agreed before getting up to finish his dance.

Syn had sent a second set of images to Sigurd while giggling and finishing off his drink.

[skraptrummor]

"Yeah, we could. He definitely needs it behaving the way he does around young girls and boys."

Ivar agreed and thought it was cute if Ted got a handmade shirt while he was staying in LA with his wife and son. As for watching Syn perform---Ivar wanted this because he wanted to see the young man's talent as well as admire his looks.

"What's Syn doing over there on his phone?"

[oprorsk_sode]

Mikkel slowed and glanced at his friend before shrugging. "Maybe something with his band?"

Mikkel wasn't too worried and went off to finish his dance. It was only a few minutes before he was walking back out to join everyone else. He instantly came up to Fredrik to give him a hug. The Dane had put his shorts back on over the kinky outfit.

[rebellisk_tarta]

Fredrik instantly went to hug Mikkel as soon as he finished his dance and came over to greet the raucous crowd that had been watching him. Ted was still trying to get his shirt back from the strippers, offering the few bills he had left.

"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.

[oprorsk_sode]

Mikkel was hyper, as usual after getting off the stage. He gave Fredrik another kiss and giggled. "You threw so many bills in my face."

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."

[rebellisk_tarta]

"I saved all my bills up so I could throw them all at you!"

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.

[oprorsk_sode]

Syn stuffed his phone away but was waiting for it to vibrate. Maybe the other Swede was busy or sleeping, Mikkel complained that he slept alot sometimes.

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."

[rebellisk_tarta]

"Yeah, we should! Oh, look---Mick's dad has lipstick kisses all over his face and neck."

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."

[oprorsk_sode]

Syn pulled his phone back out, curious about the messages but still trying to be sneaky so Mikkel wouldn't see.

"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.