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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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"It might help."

Sven just felt sick to his stomach and shitty generally so laid down slowly so he didn't feel dizzy and put his head on Davy's lap. It helped a little with how his stomach was acting, even if the singer was a little embarrassed at feeling this way.

"Sorry for being like this. I should have stopped at that last shot with Joey. Was Mick's father with us last night? I thought I saw him throwing money at strippers."

An older blond guy was there at least.

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Davy let him lay down and pushed the long hair out of the singer's face. He felt bad for the singer even if Sven had done it to himself.

"Ted was there. Drunk too." Davy had seen or met a lot of people he hadn't before last night. "I think there were 14 or 15 people there that you knew, and my band."

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Sven was loving how gentle Davy was being with him even if he couldn't fully enjoy it feeling so sick. There were so many there last night that Sven lost count. It had been a good night up until he got wasted and then started doing stupid shit.

"I need the bin. Ungh."

Moving up quickly, Sven grabbed the bin and threw up into it.

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Davy felt the heave in the Swede before he even spoke. He quickly gathered up his hair out of the way so it didn't get in the way.

"It'll be ok." One hand keeping the Swede's hair out of the way and the other stroking his back. Getting it out though was probably the best for Sven right now.

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"Oh fuck."

Sven gasped for breath after throwing up and tried to control his breathing because his stomach hurt. He just needed a moment to allow his body to get rid of whatever it needed. The drive to Davy's house had probably caused his stomach to turn a little and make him sick like this.

"I might need some water."

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Davy just kept stroking his back and waited it out. "I'll get you some when you're done."

Davy didn't want to get up while the Swede was still heaving. Once he was done though he would get him some warm water with lemon. That would help settle his stomach hopefully.

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"I should have known better than to get fucked up like this. I'm not a youngster like my brother."

Sven was feeling a bit silly for letting himself get like this when he was one of the older band members. It happened to a lot of people though, didn't it? Ronno and his Mule. Did Joe and Fredrik get sick? Who knew.

"Thanks."

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"I've seen some old bastards crawl out of bars."

Davy had seen a lot of drunks in his time. That came with being in bars so often.

"Sit up a little." He'd help Sven take a drink if he needed. Davy isn't sure how bad the Swede was feeling.

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"Yeah, I've seen a few of those myself."

It was more Sven was used to being the one who looked out for everyone else, especially his baby brother. Ulrik was the one getting trashed and falling underneath tables. Sitting up a little he nodded and hoped he wouldn't heave again. Breathing slowly, Sven could feel a cold sweat cover his brow.

"Thanks for being here with me, sweets."

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Davy took care of whatever he needed and frowned a little. "When you're feeling a little better you should get a shower. You smell like a dirty bar floor."

He was teasing slightly but also serious. He smelled of booze and sweat, and now vomit too.

"You're such an annoy bastard." Davy stroked his hair and hoped the Swede would lay back down. "I guess I'll take care of your dumb ass."

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"I guess I do stink."

Sven laid back down before even trying to walk to the shower just in case the threw up again. The hair stroking felt really nice though and the Swede wanted to feel more when he was better.

"Thanks for taking care of me, sweets. You really are a cutie."

Sven felt like crap but he knew it would soon pass.

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"You do." Davy confirmed with a bit of humor in his voice.

"Do you need help in the shower?" He asked because sometimes Joey's benders left him unstable. He wasn't about to get naked in the shower but he would help.

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"I might do."

Sven pushed some of his blond hair from his face and sighed. Maybe he did? He still felt like shit and didn't want to slip over or pass out in the shower. Davy helping him was really sweet.

"Do you want to scrub my back where I can't reach?"

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Davy rolled his eyes dramatically. "Of course you want me to touch you when you're naked."

He didn't mind really and then glanced down at the Swede laying in his lap. "My shower might be easier."

Davy had the master bath with both a stall shower and a tub.

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"Perhaps."

Sven shot a smile directed at Davy and wished he didn't feel like crap. The shower would surely help his throbbing head at least. The Swede slowly got up and sat with the guitarist while he made sure he wouldn't heave.

"I think I'm ready to get into the shower."

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Davy let him get up and kept an eye on the Swede. He's used to dealing with a drunk.

"You're good to walk?" Davy stood up and headed toward his bedroom. He'd stop and help if Sven asked.

Davy's room was part of why he was called princess. The furniture is all dark wood and the curtains black lace. The big thing in the room was a four posted canopy bed hung in black curtains and with black velvet bedding. The window curtains and the bed curtains are both drawn back with red rose patterned ribbon. There is, on the dresser, a small aquarium full of small black mollies. Next to the dresser is a huge vanity with a mirror etched around the edge with flowers. The vanity has a bunch of neatly arranged and organized make up.

The bathroom is about the same, black and white tiles and a black lace shower curtain around the shower stall. There's also a white claw foot tub.

Davy waited to hear something about his choice in decor. People always harassed him about it.

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"Nice decor, sweets. The black really suits you and your style."

Sven genuinely liked it as he looked around at the bed, mirror and aquarium filled with black fish. The bedroom---Sven had finally stepped into Davy's bedroom and he felt like this was a special moment. He groaned a little since his head was pulsing a little but he was happy about the boy's choice of style. Not pink, glittery and loud but black.

"Cute bathroom too."

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Maybe the black was because Davy wasn't as loud and flashy as most in the glam scene. It wasn't something he thought much about. He was a kid when he started liking this kind of decor and his mother indulged him despite what his father had thought about it.

"It's wierd to walk into somewhere and a person doesn't match thier house." Davy was serious and had run into that occassionally. The other thing is that his general cleanliness was evident un his immaculately clean personal space.

"A stall shower should be easier." Davy was speaking while digging around in a basket. He pulled out a pair of Joey's board shorts for Sven to put on after the shower. Thankfully the bassist wore his shorts big and baggy when he went to the beach.

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"I like it. It gives you more character knowing you're not just the same as most glam boys. Pink, glittery and loud. You like black which is mysterious and sexy to me."

Sven couldn't help but smile a little as he watched Davy go and find him some board shorts to wear after the shower. The singer hadn't even thought about that part because he was feeling rough.

"The stall? Yeah, you're right. Do you have nice perfumed soap at all?"

Not that Sven would mind what Davy had.

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Davy just shook his head at how Sven described his aesthetics.

"It's not feminine." Davy mentioned about the soap. He did have some but it was more citrus or spiced. The guitarist stopped to stare for a moment and sighed.

"I'll help you stand while you undress." He knew to be there. Joey had pitched over more than once while trying to take off pants.