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Davy stopped texting and went into the kitchen to make coffee. He's still rubbing at his eyes because he had woke up so upset over the night before. He knew Sven was probably gone in the morning for band things or to check on his brother but it hurt. The hurt was something Davy didn't want to be feeling already.

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Sven made his way over to Davy's apartment feeling a little woozy and light-headed as he drove. Fuck. He felt like stopping the car a few times on the way and throwing up into the bushes at the side but didn't. Shutting off the engine, Sven got out of the car and made his way up the steps to Davy's place stepping inside to find the prissy guitarist.

"Davy?"

The Swede pinched his nose a little because he had drank so much and felt like shit.

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Davy was trying to pull himself together but not from drinking. He's feeling extra emotional but at least it took Sven long enough that he could clean up his eyes and not look so much like he had been crying.

"In the kitchen." Davy was just finished up getting the coffee ready.

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"Hey, cutie. Sorry I took so long. I feel like shit. Are you ok?"

The Swede knew he'd drank too much the night before and had gotten trashed with his band mates, chatting up some girl of all things. This had upset Davy, which he'd never meant to happen at all.

"I'm sorry for last night. Fuck knows what happened but I know I got trashed."

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"I'm fine."

Davy turned around to face him and holding a cup of hot coffee. He needed it too. Mentally he knew that Sven had been wasted and didn't know what he was doing but his emotions were completely different.

"You were out of your mind." He's not as angry about it as he was when he started to text. it was mostly hurt rather than truly being angry.

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Was he fine? Sven was doubtful of that judging by how emotional Davy sounded in his messages just now. He wasn't going to probe though because this wasn't the time for that.

"Yeah, I was out of my mind. You were pretty drunk too."

Fuck. What even happened last night? The Swede didn't even know past when he took shots with Joey and his band mates. It all blurred into one after that. At least Davy had invited him over to coffee.

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"I got us home." Davy mentioned but he did get a cup out of the cabinet to offer it to Sven. He was just going to go on pretending he was ok.

"Did you get some sleep?" Davy asked. "You were gone when I got up."

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"Thanks for driving us home."

Sven knew he was in no fit state to get inside a car and drive it, not after all the booze he'd drunk. Lucky for him Davy had a car and was sober enough to drive both of them home. Sven took the cup and filled it with coffee.

"Some. I woke up with stomach cramps but that's normal when I get totally fucked on booze."

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"I wasn't going to leave you there with that woman.."

Davy sighed and rolled his eyes. He's still a little put off but he's relaxed a lot, especially not that Sven was here.

"I left the garbage can by the couch." Davy had been worried the Swede would throw up. "Did you eat yet?"

Davy wasn't sure if Sven's stomach was feeling well enough for that or not.

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"Yeah her I just----let's forget about her."

Sven just shook his head and face-palmed. Fuck that woman, whoever she was. A groupie? Whoever she was, Sven didn't want to think about that part of the evening because he couldn't anyway. It was a drunken blur.

"I saw the can. Thanks, sweetie. No, I haven't eaten because I still feel like hurling."

That was the truth right now.

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"It's for the best."

Davy didn't want to think about her either. Sven looked pale still and Davy felt a pang of worry.

"Do you want to sit down?" Davy didn't know what would make the Swede most comfortable while he was still feeling so sick.

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"It is."

Sven agreed and went to sit down because it had been years since he'd gotten this drunk. How much had he drank last night? He couldn't remember. The worst thing was that he hoped he hadn't done more stupid shit while drunk out of his melon.

"Yeah---sorry I'm bad company right now, cutie. Just I feel a bit sick. I think I might hurl into a bin or something."

Oh fuck. The Swede's stomach churning as he groaned.

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Davy sat down beside him and frowned a bit.

"You can lay down if you want." Davy meant that, even if it led to the Swede having his head in his lap. He could see the Swede might get sick. It wouldn't be the first time Davy held back someone's hair. It happened with Joey often enough.

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Davy hated the women grabbing at Sven and was now backstage pacing around while waiting for Sven to join him. He was so riled up ans hoped there wasn't anyone backstage. He was in no mood.

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Sven was laughing as he got off stage, fighting off the huge crowd of screaming, hysterical fans, which were mostly teen girls, and headed towards back stage. Ivar threw a few of his drum sticks into the mass of fans and Hjalmar got a kiss on the cheek by one young blond girl. It was the usual rock star chaos. Fredrik managed to duck and dive away from the screaming groupies and head back stage with Sven.

"Princess?"

The blond walking out backstage shirtless but wearing his stage tight-fitting leather pants.

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Davy turned to look at Mikkel and then the two heading toward them. Davy had had enough. He stormed right toward Sven and right past him. The first woman behind Sven got slapped so hard that she cried out in shock.

Mikkel was wide eyed but he was already putting his arms around Fredrik. The two had the jealousy in common. Mikkel wasn't as violent as Davy but the princess stopped the groupies in thier tracks. He spun on his heels and headed to Sven.

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Sven went to kiss Davy but the boy was storming past him and going behind where the group of groupie girls were following. Oh fuck---

--there was the slap. The Swede knew that was coming due to his tarty expression and jealousy. At least Fredrik had managed to escape the chaos and was now burying his face into Mikkel's hair.

"Ready to head to the spa, princess?"

The singer just wanted Davy to calm down and forget his jealousy because he really had nothing to be jealous about.

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Davy was furious but the women had stopped. Mikkel was giving them a bitchy look too but mostly buried in Fredrik's hair.

Davy was tarty. "You need a shower first." This grouchy the smell bothered him.

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"Ok, shower first and then we go to the spa."

Sven did give Davy a kiss on the lips just to try and calm the tarty princess down. The groupies now knowing to give the guitarist a wide birth less they want slapped. Fredrik had managed to avoid having his hair tugged and pulled because that's where the grabby hands ended up.

"I did see you over the crowd and loved that you watched."

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Davy smiled slightly at the kiss.

Mikkel started to giggle. "He slapped some guy who said you had a nice ass." The Dane thought it was hilarious.

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"Oh, he did?"

Sven wasn't surprised because it was easy for Davy to slap anyone who even looked at the singer a certain way. The Swede now going to take a shower so he could freshen up and get back to Davy so they could go out. Fredrik now whispering to Mikkel that they should go and pester Sigurd.

"I'll be quick, sweets. See you in a minute."

Offering Davy a quick wave, Sven went to shower.

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Mikkel was excited to go and harass the other bassist but also loved his time with Fredrik.

By the time Sven reappeared Davy had calmed. He was sitting in one of the couches waiting quietly.

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Sven came back soon enough feeling refreshed and clean after his quick hot shower. Had Davy calmed down? The Swede hoped so as he came to sit alongside the tarty princess, offering him a kiss on the lips.

"Are you ok, princess?"

He knew it couldn't have been easy seeing all those groupies clinging to the band members.

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Davy looked up but said nothing. All he could do was lean into Sven when he sat down beside him. Davy had a lot of issues, so many from his father. He thought it wouldn't bother him as much as it was.

"I'm sorry." Davy felt like he should apologize for the outburst but he would have slapped them again if they hadn't stopped.

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"It's alright, sweets. You don't need to apologise because I'd be the same if our positions were reversed. It shows you love me and get jealous."

Sven kissed Davy on the cheek and massaged the back of the guitarist's neck gently. Poor princess getting upset.

"Let's think about our spa session together because I'm all ready to treat you now."