Rik hadn't really meant to fight. It just sort of happened through escalation and Viktor causing him to believe a fight was the only way the singer would ever back down. He laid his head against Billy's while they waited for the elevator. His lip hurt too much to kiss right now.
It is about fifteen minutes after teh fight that Gloria comes to knock on Viktor's door. She's used to punky men and figures there will be macho pride involved, at least at first.
Ziggy is glad to see Mick and stretches out where he is laying in the bed. Nodding he sits up. The earlier feelings fading. He's not surprised to hear Viktor was involved but the mild mannered, at least in the few times they had spoken, Dane being involved was unexpected. "Why were they fighting?"
As they rode the elevator back up to their hotel room, Billy just held Rik's hand because he didn't want to risk hugging him or pushing against any bruised part of his body. His lip was cut and he looked pretty beat up. Sighing, he just wanted to get Rik back into their room and apply ice to his bruises.
"I love you, you proud sexy Dane."
It was all he could muster as the elevator rode to the top and they both stepped out into the lobby.
Meanwhile, Viktor was in his room sulking. The knock had him scowling at the door wondering if it was Ziggy's old man come to give him some bullshit about not fighting. Grunting as he got up, he pulled open the door and was met by Weird's woman. He just walked back into his room and unscrewed a bottle of vodka drinking some from the neck.
"Did Ziggy's old man send you?"
In Mick's room--he was now slumping onto the bed next to the Anthean, sliding a hand along Ziggy's arm. It was so fucking stupid that they had to be fighting but Mick knew why Rik did it. He had to. Defending his boyfriend and also teaching that lug Viktor a lesson.
"That blockhead Viktor---he put coke in the sugar bowl and wanted to prank Billy but the Dane ate it and got sick."
Rik couldn't smile much because it hurt. Instead he stroked Billy's cheek and hair. The Dane couldn't help but think it was worth it.
"Sexet britisk oprør. Skal du passe på mig?" Rik whispered to Billy as they rode. He knew his ribs were probably bruised but it was worth it if it meant Viktor would stop being a fool.
Gloria remained passive at the show from Viktor and stepped in shaking her head. "No. I travel with the Spiders because I'm a doctor."
She had a small medkit with her to check on the singer. "I know that no one else is going to come check on your injuries."
There's a stubbornness to Gloria and she's ready for some sort of flack from Viktor about being taken care of by anyone.
Ziggy looks up at Mick and sighs while running his hand up Mick's arm. Ziggy was glad the fighting had stopped. "The Dane doesn't do coke."
Ziggy turned over and then realized what sick meant in this case. There's a bit of shock and then he shakes his head. "I'll be fine, Mick."
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It is about fifteen minutes after teh fight that Gloria comes to knock on Viktor's door. She's used to punky men and figures there will be macho pride involved, at least at first.
Ziggy is glad to see Mick and stretches out where he is laying in the bed. Nodding he sits up. The earlier feelings fading. He's not surprised to hear Viktor was involved but the mild mannered, at least in the few times they had spoken, Dane being involved was unexpected. "Why were they fighting?"
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"I love you, you proud sexy Dane."
It was all he could muster as the elevator rode to the top and they both stepped out into the lobby.
Meanwhile, Viktor was in his room sulking. The knock had him scowling at the door wondering if it was Ziggy's old man come to give him some bullshit about not fighting. Grunting as he got up, he pulled open the door and was met by Weird's woman. He just walked back into his room and unscrewed a bottle of vodka drinking some from the neck.
"Did Ziggy's old man send you?"
In Mick's room--he was now slumping onto the bed next to the Anthean, sliding a hand along Ziggy's arm. It was so fucking stupid that they had to be fighting but Mick knew why Rik did it. He had to. Defending his boyfriend and also teaching that lug Viktor a lesson.
"That blockhead Viktor---he put coke in the sugar bowl and wanted to prank Billy but the Dane ate it and got sick."
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"Sexet britisk oprør. Skal du passe på mig?" Rik whispered to Billy as they rode. He knew his ribs were probably bruised but it was worth it if it meant Viktor would stop being a fool.
Gloria remained passive at the show from Viktor and stepped in shaking her head. "No. I travel with the Spiders because I'm a doctor."
She had a small medkit with her to check on the singer. "I know that no one else is going to come check on your injuries."
There's a stubbornness to Gloria and she's ready for some sort of flack from Viktor about being taken care of by anyone.
Ziggy looks up at Mick and sighs while running his hand up Mick's arm. Ziggy was glad the fighting had stopped. "The Dane doesn't do coke."
Ziggy turned over and then realized what sick meant in this case. There's a bit of shock and then he shakes his head. "I'll be fine, Mick."