"We are not the same at all! Gilly is much more of a fucking tart than me! You should see him when he's half asleep in the morning. Such a grouch."
Now that he was sharing his bed with Hunter you would think some of the bitchy tart would have worn off but had it? Not quite. Once a tart always a tart. Billy still loved his brother for who he was though.
"Yeah, we should. We can do epic riffs together and I can kiss you in front of all the crowd."
Rik couldn't help the laughter. "Did you listen to what you just said? I've seen you hungover in the morning so I can imagine."
Rik teases even while feeling this sleepy. He still flushed bright red at the thought of being kissed in front of everyone on stage, but his heart fluttered with love and excitement too.
"When I'm more awake." Rik slipped his hands around Billy's waist. "Lets go to bed."
Billy just stared a little then burst out in laughter at Rik's words. They were all true of course because the Brit was a tarty grouch in the morning too, pulling the covers over his head and using lewd insults.
"How the fuck am I suppose to know what I say if I'm half-asleep and hungover? Gilly sounds like a screeching parrot when he wakes up."
"Yeah, ok, mate. Bed it is because you've had a rough day with Viktor being a complete wanker."
Sliding an arm around Rik's waist he helped the Dane towards the bed, hoping some sleep would do his aching body some good.
"You do too." Rik laughed a little and wrapped an arm around Billy. "You treat waking up like a sin sometimes."
And Rik thought it was adorable. He was getting used to Billy and his moods. Rik himself had mornings where he was a hellion trying to get him out of bed.
"Hopefully it won't happen again." Rik didn't want to fight. He wanted things to be peaceful but Viktor had pushed him too far. Clinging to Billy he turned off the water and grabbed a towel to dry off some before bed.
"A sin? I never knew I was that fucking moody when I get up."
Billy shook his head giggling as he kissed Rik on the corner of his lips gently, helping the taller man towards the bed. He pulled the covers back and then nuzzled into that soft, fluffy hair he loved so much. As for it happening again? Billy would make sure it fucking wouldn't. Viktor was a blockhead.
"It won't. I won't let him hurt you like this again, mate. What he did to you was wrong. He knows it now since you kicked his punk ass too."
The Brit stood by Rik in case he needed further help.
Rik leaned into the kiss and gladly crawls into bed. Soon though he's snuggling up the Billy's side. He let out a long sigh of relief, just laying down and being warm helped the aches in his body from fighting.
"Are you going to take a nap with me?" Rik wanted his lover to stay here for awhile so they could cuddle.
"We all are, mate. It's part of being a human being."
Billy crawled into bed beside Rik and slid both arms around the Dane, careful not to aggravate his injuries. Snuggling into his big hair the Brit sighed and then giggled as the strands tickled his nose. Rik was everything he wanted in a lover.
"Yeah. Sounds like a plan. Once you're better I'll kiss every inch of your body and make you feel good."
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Now that he was sharing his bed with Hunter you would think some of the bitchy tart would have worn off but had it? Not quite. Once a tart always a tart. Billy still loved his brother for who he was though.
"Yeah, we should. We can do epic riffs together and I can kiss you in front of all the crowd."
Billy wanted to do this.
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Rik teases even while feeling this sleepy. He still flushed bright red at the thought of being kissed in front of everyone on stage, but his heart fluttered with love and excitement too.
"When I'm more awake." Rik slipped his hands around Billy's waist. "Lets go to bed."
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"How the fuck am I suppose to know what I say if I'm half-asleep and hungover? Gilly sounds like a screeching parrot when he wakes up."
"Yeah, ok, mate. Bed it is because you've had a rough day with Viktor being a complete wanker."
Sliding an arm around Rik's waist he helped the Dane towards the bed, hoping some sleep would do his aching body some good.
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And Rik thought it was adorable. He was getting used to Billy and his moods. Rik himself had mornings where he was a hellion trying to get him out of bed.
"Hopefully it won't happen again." Rik didn't want to fight. He wanted things to be peaceful but Viktor had pushed him too far. Clinging to Billy he turned off the water and grabbed a towel to dry off some before bed.
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Billy shook his head giggling as he kissed Rik on the corner of his lips gently, helping the taller man towards the bed. He pulled the covers back and then nuzzled into that soft, fluffy hair he loved so much. As for it happening again? Billy would make sure it fucking wouldn't. Viktor was a blockhead.
"It won't. I won't let him hurt you like this again, mate. What he did to you was wrong. He knows it now since you kicked his punk ass too."
The Brit stood by Rik in case he needed further help.
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Rik leaned into the kiss and gladly crawls into bed. Soon though he's snuggling up the Billy's side. He let out a long sigh of relief, just laying down and being warm helped the aches in his body from fighting.
"Are you going to take a nap with me?" Rik wanted his lover to stay here for awhile so they could cuddle.
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Billy crawled into bed beside Rik and slid both arms around the Dane, careful not to aggravate his injuries. Snuggling into his big hair the Brit sighed and then giggled as the strands tickled his nose. Rik was everything he wanted in a lover.
"Yeah. Sounds like a plan. Once you're better I'll kiss every inch of your body and make you feel good."
The Brit smirking cheekily, kissing Rik's chest.
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"Thank you." He glanced up and smiled more. "When I feel better."