Torvald was about to punch that guy when he saw Tyko launch into action. He was so fucking fast too! The drummer laughed when the guy got floored almost by the Finn's quick reflexes.
"Try anything and I'll punch you, asshole."
The drummer still holding Tyko's hand, pulling him away slightly from the idiots. Their taxi now coming into view.
Tyko blushed red in the cheeks when he realized how hard he'd hit the guy. Tyko was a relatively gentle person, like his brother, but they both had thier moments.
As soon as the taxi pulled up Tyko got in and slid over on the seat so Torvald could join him.
As soon as they both slid into the taxi Torvald put his arm around Tyko and gave the Finn a kiss on the cheek, with the taxi guy driving them back to the apartments away from the thugs on the street corner.
"You'll like my diagrams once we get back to my apartment."
Torvald giggled drunkenly and wanted to show the Finn more than paper diagrams.
Torvald showed Tyko the route on his phone, as the taxi weaved through traffic in downtown LA. They'd be at the apartments in no time, which was what the drummer wanted. Maybe Niko would be around or knowing him he'd probably be at Jake's house fucking in that coffin. Torvald stroking Tyko's hair softly as the taxi neared their destination.
Torvald leant his head a little against Tyko's shoulder as the taxi finally stopped outside the apartments jolting the young Swede into action, pushing the door open to get out.
"Here we are, let's get to my room."
Torvald paid the taxi guy then took Tyko's hand once more, walking up to the main entrance then seeing others coming his way. Einar, Hunter, Gilly and Lars were all dressed up and ready to hit the bars it looked like.
"Oh, have you got cute company tonight?"
Einar spotting the two blonds first, smiling at his drummer and Tyko while Hunter waved at the tall Finn.
"I'm going to show Tyko my sword diagrams."
Hunter just snorting softly into his pink feather bower at the words "diagrams." It was just like Erik and his art.
"We're off to the swankiest wine bars on the Strip."
"That's Hunter Ivarsson in the pink bower and holding his hand is his fiancé, Gilly. The other blond in the pastel pink is Lars then there's Einar; the dark-haired Finn who's my band leader and singer."
Torvald obviously knew there would be time for Tyko to meet everyone properly but not tonight. The boy wanted the hot femme in his room.
"Enjoy yourselves, boys."
Hunter winked as the group headed out towards the front hailing down the nearest taxi that drove past. Once they had walked past, Torvald headed into the lobby and then towards the nearest elevator.
"Tyko Svein." He felt like he should introduce himself since all these people were being introduced to him.
Tyko followed along into the lobby. He was starting to like holding Torvald's hand. It was nice now, even if it was shocking at first. "I haven't met many people yet."
Torvald was also enjoying holding Tyko's hand because it felt good to have the hot Finn close like this. The drummer nodded at those words, knowing he was still new on the tour too, having visited Jake's house the first time he arrived. What a visit that was too!
"I'm quite new on the tour myself and don't know that many people either."
The Swede knew Niko had pretty much met everyone on the tour nearly because he was loud and loved attention. Pushing the button on the elevator, Torvald leant close and pressed a kiss to Tyko's cheek.
Torvald knew there were indeed a lot of hot men on the tour but the drummer's interests were on Tyko and how cute the Finn was. He wasn't interested in anyone but Tyko and hoped that was clear enough, judging by how keen Torvald was to get the man to his room. The elevator arrived as the Swede got inside, pulling Tyko inside, giving him another kiss.
Torvald heard the knocking and went to open the door one handed, as the other was clutching the towel hard against the gash on his forearm. Fuck, why did it hurt so much! Had he gashed it on one of Jake's weapons on the wall? He was so drunk he couldn't remember. The drummer glanced back at the sleeping form of Edvard as he pulled the door open.
"Jake did? It's sort of difficult to explain how this happened because I was really drunk last night. Edvard got me back to the apartments but I was in bad shape. I've lost quite a bit of blood, most of it back on Jake's desk."
Torvald winced as another round of fresh pain shot down his arm. Fuck! How bad had he hurt it? He didn't want to look in case he threw up at the grisly wound.
"The---hospital? You think it's that bad? Oh fuck. I do feel a bit dizzy but I just thought that was because I got trashed."
Torvald didn't assume it was to do with blood loss at all. The young man too drunk to think rationally right now. It did hurt though---stinging like a bitch. Pulling the towel off might cause the drummer to cry out in pain.
"Ok---we'll need to pull the towel off so you can take a look."
Torvald wasn't feeling so good now that the booze was starting to wear off. He felt woozy and his arm started to sting more than it had before, having been numbed by the booze. Oh fuck.
"The hospital? If you think best."
The young drummer suddenly had to lay back against the couch because he felt like passing out. Oh no---he couldn't. Torvald shook his head to try and clear it but felt his vision blurring as he faded in and out of consciousness.
Torvald was doing his best to try and stay awake for Gloria and then he spotted the half-dressed Tyko rushing in looking panicked. The Swede wanting to reach out and hold his hand but he passed out instead.
"Tyko---"
The boy lost consciousness and collapsed onto the couch with his feet draped over the chair at an odd angle. He'd lost more blood than he thought and wasn't in a good way.
Tyko sat down with Torvald, taking his hand just he passed out.
"Gloria!' Tyko was on the verge of crying while trying to wake Torvald back up. Gloria was already on the phone with the ambulance. She also texted Robert to let him know what was going on.
Torvald was out cold for around forty seconds or so before he started and awoke sharply, confused for a moment, unsure of what was going on. Then, he remembered. Oh fuck. Had he passed out?
"Tyko?--"
The drummer held onto the Finn and tried to stay awake, forcing himself to do so. Perhaps talking would help keep him from passing out because it was rather frightening. The pain in his arm was getting worse too.
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on 2024-01-09 02:16 pm (UTC)Torvald was about to punch that guy when he saw Tyko launch into action. He was so fucking fast too! The drummer laughed when the guy got floored almost by the Finn's quick reflexes.
"Try anything and I'll punch you, asshole."
The drummer still holding Tyko's hand, pulling him away slightly from the idiots. Their taxi now coming into view.
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on 2024-01-09 02:20 pm (UTC)As soon as the taxi pulled up Tyko got in and slid over on the seat so Torvald could join him.
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on 2024-01-09 08:30 pm (UTC)"You'll like my diagrams once we get back to my apartment."
Torvald giggled drunkenly and wanted to show the Finn more than paper diagrams.
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on 2024-01-09 08:49 pm (UTC)"How far is it?"
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on 2024-01-09 09:38 pm (UTC)Torvald showed Tyko the route on his phone, as the taxi weaved through traffic in downtown LA. They'd be at the apartments in no time, which was what the drummer wanted. Maybe Niko would be around or knowing him he'd probably be at Jake's house fucking in that coffin. Torvald stroking Tyko's hair softly as the taxi neared their destination.
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on 2024-01-09 09:53 pm (UTC)Torvald leant his head a little against Tyko's shoulder as the taxi finally stopped outside the apartments jolting the young Swede into action, pushing the door open to get out.
"Here we are, let's get to my room."
Torvald paid the taxi guy then took Tyko's hand once more, walking up to the main entrance then seeing others coming his way. Einar, Hunter, Gilly and Lars were all dressed up and ready to hit the bars it looked like.
"Oh, have you got cute company tonight?"
Einar spotting the two blonds first, smiling at his drummer and Tyko while Hunter waved at the tall Finn.
"I'm going to show Tyko my sword diagrams."
Hunter just snorting softly into his pink feather bower at the words "diagrams." It was just like Erik and his art.
"We're off to the swankiest wine bars on the Strip."
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on 2024-01-09 10:00 pm (UTC)"Wine?" Tyko started to giggle. "You should get my brother but he's probably too busy getting dick still."
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on 2024-01-09 10:05 pm (UTC)Torvald obviously knew there would be time for Tyko to meet everyone properly but not tonight. The boy wanted the hot femme in his room.
"Enjoy yourselves, boys."
Hunter winked as the group headed out towards the front hailing down the nearest taxi that drove past. Once they had walked past, Torvald headed into the lobby and then towards the nearest elevator.
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on 2024-01-09 10:25 pm (UTC)Tyko followed along into the lobby. He was starting to like holding Torvald's hand. It was nice now, even if it was shocking at first. "I haven't met many people yet."
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on 2024-01-10 08:42 pm (UTC)"I'm quite new on the tour myself and don't know that many people either."
The Swede knew Niko had pretty much met everyone on the tour nearly because he was loud and loved attention. Pushing the button on the elevator, Torvald leant close and pressed a kiss to Tyko's cheek.
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on 2024-01-11 12:31 am (UTC)"There are a lot of hot men." Tyko had been looking and flirting so much with many of them. He was learning the hard way who was taken and who wasn't.
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on 2024-01-11 09:14 pm (UTC)Torvald knew there were indeed a lot of hot men on the tour but the drummer's interests were on Tyko and how cute the Finn was. He wasn't interested in anyone but Tyko and hoped that was clear enough, judging by how keen Torvald was to get the man to his room. The elevator arrived as the Swede got inside, pulling Tyko inside, giving him another kiss.
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on 2024-06-28 07:20 pm (UTC)Torvald heard the knocking and went to open the door one handed, as the other was clutching the towel hard against the gash on his forearm. Fuck, why did it hurt so much! Had he gashed it on one of Jake's weapons on the wall? He was so drunk he couldn't remember. The drummer glanced back at the sleeping form of Edvard as he pulled the door open.
"Hej, uh----are you here to help me?"
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on 2024-06-28 07:23 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2024-06-29 05:46 pm (UTC)Torvald winced as another round of fresh pain shot down his arm. Fuck! How bad had he hurt it? He didn't want to look in case he threw up at the grisly wound.
"Jake said I might need stitches."
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on 2024-06-29 08:47 pm (UTC)Gloria shifted her bag on her shoulder and headed toward the dinning room table.
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on 2024-07-04 07:34 pm (UTC)Torvald didn't assume it was to do with blood loss at all. The young man too drunk to think rationally right now. It did hurt though---stinging like a bitch. Pulling the towel off might cause the drummer to cry out in pain.
"Ok---we'll need to pull the towel off so you can take a look."
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on 2024-07-05 08:09 pm (UTC)Gloria was looking around and then shook her head. "Leave the towel. I think we should go to the emergency room."
Gloria could definitely fix it but the more she looked at the drummer's complexion, the more she thought he might need a blood transfusion.
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on 2024-07-06 07:26 pm (UTC)Torvald wasn't feeling so good now that the booze was starting to wear off. He felt woozy and his arm started to sting more than it had before, having been numbed by the booze. Oh fuck.
"The hospital? If you think best."
The young drummer suddenly had to lay back against the couch because he felt like passing out. Oh no---he couldn't. Torvald shook his head to try and clear it but felt his vision blurring as he faded in and out of consciousness.
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on 2024-07-18 05:33 am (UTC)"TYKO! ROBERT!" Gloria called out for help. "Stay awake, Torvald."
She sat down beside the blonde and then realized maybe she should just call an ambulance. "Stay awake."
Tyko came in, half dressed and panicked immediately. "Torvald."
Gloria patted the young drummer. "Try to keep him awake."
She stood and went to the phone. They needed an ambulance.
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on 2024-07-21 09:11 pm (UTC)Torvald was doing his best to try and stay awake for Gloria and then he spotted the half-dressed Tyko rushing in looking panicked. The Swede wanting to reach out and hold his hand but he passed out instead.
"Tyko---"
The boy lost consciousness and collapsed onto the couch with his feet draped over the chair at an odd angle. He'd lost more blood than he thought and wasn't in a good way.
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on 2024-07-21 09:33 pm (UTC)"Gloria!' Tyko was on the verge of crying while trying to wake Torvald back up. Gloria was already on the phone with the ambulance. She also texted Robert to let him know what was going on.
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on 2024-08-01 07:28 pm (UTC)"Tyko?--"
The drummer held onto the Finn and tried to stay awake, forcing himself to do so. Perhaps talking would help keep him from passing out because it was rather frightening. The pain in his arm was getting worse too.
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on 2024-08-01 07:31 pm (UTC)"Stay awake." Tyko pleaded with the other drummer. He's panicking though.
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