As they spoke there's a grouchiness about them talking from the younger Dane. It's followed instantly by Danish, quiet scolding, and grouching from Mikkel. Eventually, the younger Dane wiggles around and goes back to sleep.
Ansgar poked his head out from under that table. He whispered up to them. "Sorry he's being a brat."
The boy could be bratty, even half asleep, but he didn't mean to be. Ansgar figured his brother was starting to miss his partner and they might have to leave soon so Mikkel's attitude didn't start getting sour, though, maybe he would sleep a little longer.
“What are you guys doing under there?” The confused guitarist asked, perhaps a little too bluntly. He was also still half-asleep.
He couldn’t remember the last time he moved the large coffee table to vacuum the rug under it. He honestly never expected anyone to use it as a tent. Or something akin to a pillow fort.
Ansgar slowly slid out if Mikkel's grip and out from under the table to sit in the space between the tabl and the couch.
"He's always slept under things." Ansgar shrugged. "I started to over time too."
The Dane wasn't about to go into why. He knew his brother's quirks and apparently neither of his partners minded them. A grin blossomed on the blonde's face. "I wonder if Sigurd has to deal with him and Fredrik under his bed?"
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Ansgar poked his head out from under that table. He whispered up to them. "Sorry he's being a brat."
The boy could be bratty, even half asleep, but he didn't mean to be. Ansgar figured his brother was starting to miss his partner and they might have to leave soon so Mikkel's attitude didn't start getting sour, though, maybe he would sleep a little longer.
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He couldn’t remember the last time he moved the large coffee table to vacuum the rug under it. He honestly never expected anyone to use it as a tent. Or something akin to a pillow fort.
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"He's always slept under things." Ansgar shrugged. "I started to over time too."
The Dane wasn't about to go into why. He knew his brother's quirks and apparently neither of his partners minded them. A grin blossomed on the blonde's face. "I wonder if Sigurd has to deal with him and Fredrik under his bed?"