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"That bad, sweetie? You think?"

Sven smirked as he turned around to start walking towards the bathroom, offering the guitarist a nice view of his naked ass. That's if Davy allowed his view to dip a little lower. This would be cute having the two boys spend time like this bonding and being together. Sven still felt like crap but it was better to be here with Davy then alone in bed back at the apartments.

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"Yes." Davy mentioned. He couldn't resist as Sven walked by and his eyes drifted down. It made his stomach flutter and he pulled his eyes back up.

Once in the bath he leaned in to turn on the shower and the waterproof fairy lights around the top of the shower rod. They lit up the inside and he smiled because he loved them.

"Once you scrub I'll wash your hair." Davy waited and didn't want to think about washing Sven's body.

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The waterproof fairy lights at the top of the shower rod were super cute and Sven couldn't help but stare at them a little before turning the water on. Davy had a cute style in his apartment.

"Ok, cutie."

The Swede got to scrubbing his body with the sponge, over his chest and abdomen then around his shoulders and neck. It felt good to have the hot water wash over him as he let out a pleased sigh. He couldn't reach his back and wondered if Davy would scrub his back for him.

"Can you reach my back at all?"

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"Fine. But you're not using this as an excuse for m3 to touch your naked ass."

Davy was standing there in the curtain opening to help as needed. He was being difficult but mostly he wasn't ready for how his body was reacting.

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"Of course not. I'm happy you're doing this to help me, sweets."

Sven knew this wasn't easy for Davy and was grateful the boy was actually willing to go this far in helping the sick Swede. The sponge against his back felt nice as he flexed his muscles a little.

"Mm--that feels nice. Just between my shoulder blades."

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"Don't go getting hot and bothered." Davy reluctantly scrubbed where he was asked and then offered I back to the Swede.

"Wet your hair and I'll wash it." It was the least he could do and it wasn't that he didn't enjoy it.

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"I'm not. I feel too shit for that right now, cutie. It's just a nice feeling having a sponge against your skin."

Sven took the sponge back then wetted his hair under the hot jets, wanting to enjoy Davy's fingers through his hair without feeling too sick. The ache in his head was still there but it was dulling and wasn't as bad as before.

"How's this?"

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"I don't believe you." Davy was more teasing now than anything else.

"Sure. Is your hair bleached?" He asked because that would determine what he used on the Swede's hair. Davy was very into keeping himself looking good and part of that was taking care of his hair.

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"Yes, I bleach my hair, sweets. My natural colour is dirty blond."

This was suiting to the trashy Swede who couldn't help but giggle at his hair colour. He was certainly dirty alright. Steadying himself in the shower, Sven could feel the dull ache in his temple begin to subside a little more as Davy assisted him with washing and things.

"Yours is so sexy, cutie. So black and thick. I love touching it."

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Davy nodded and chose a shampoo that would work for his hair. He's glad to hear the laughter, so maybe the singer was feeling a little better. He rolled his eyes at the compliment.

"I know you always want to touch it." Davy grumbled and started rubbing the shampoo into Sven's hair.

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Sven leant back slightly so that Davy could reach his hair easier. It felt good to have the guitarist's fingers going through the singer's hair, massaging his scalp. Sven couldn't help but let out a pleased sigh.

"Your fingers feel good."

Fuck, they did.

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Davy is almost professional about how he's washing the Swede's hair but it it most to keep his own mind off things.

"I'm sure you'd say that even about me slapping you in the face." He had to tease the Swede as he started to rinse the soap out of his long hair.

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The way Davy was washing his hair felt good and Sven knew the boy was being professional in how his fingers moved across his scalp. The guitarist's words had Sven laughing a little as he wiped his face with his hand to get soap away from his face.

"The slap hurt more than this. But you being a little rough with me---it could feel good."

Sven couldn't help be a bit dirty only because it was a tease.

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Davy rolled his eyes at the comment while he finished getting the soap out.

"You wish." Davy stepped back so Sven could finish rinsing off. He turned away to get towels for Sven.

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Sven finished rinsing off all the soap from his hair and realised he had bubbles stuck to the soft chest hair between his pecs. He turned to Davy and pushed them down his body because they tickled a bit.

"Thanks for doing this, honey."

The Swede standing facing Davy covered in a sheen of damp where he'd come out of the shower.

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Davy offered him the towels so he could dry off.

"You'd make the apartment smell." He made a face but it's more playful than honest. He's glad that Sven is feeling better.

"Are you still tired?" Davy wondered if the singer needed to sleep after being sick.

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Taking the towels with a nod, Sven began to dry himself off whilst keeping a close eye on Davy. He was such a cute prissy boy. As for making the apartment smell---there was truth in the guitarist's words.

"I want to make your apartment smell nice. Not that tired, no."

Sven wasn't his usual energetic self but he wasn't ready to sleep just yet.

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Davy was keeping his eyes up at Sven's face still. He couldn't look down and offered the Swede the pair of shorts.

"Are you feeling better?" Davy was still concerned about how the Swede was feeling.

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Pulling on the shorts, Sven nodded. They fit the Swede near perfectly and this made the blond happy.

"Better for having you as company but yes, thank you, cutie."

He had felt like shit coming through Davy's door at the beginning, then throwing up, but after having the shower it had helped his throbbing head. His stomach had settled down somewhat too.

"I don't feel as shit anymore."

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He smiled a bit when he saw the Swede was feeling a bit better.

"Do you want food now?" Davy was thinking about lunch when Sven had started to come over.

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"You know what? That's not a bad idea, sweetie. I've not eaten properly since yesterday evening because I was too trashed to remember."

Sven knew he should have eaten maybe but then the whole evening was a blur after a certain point. If Davy was going to eat himself then the singer would join him. It would be cute.

"Did you want me to eat with you?"

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"No more telling me to eat if you aren't." Davy scolded, bratty but playful.

"No, I am going to cook and eat without sharing." He rolled his eyes again and walked out toward the kitchen to see what they could make.

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"You're so fucking cute."

Sven had gotten used to the brattiness in Davy's voice. It was just the boy's way and the Swede found it adorable every time. Walking into kitchen following behind, Sven looked around and kept out of the way so the guitarist could make food.

"Now that my stomach has stopped being a bitch to me I'm ravenous."

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"You and that word..." Davy sighed at the word ravenous.

He was digging around in the refrigerator for something to make which left him bent over. "What do you feel like?"

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Fuck! As soon as Davy bent over while looking in the fridge, Sven swallowed hard. Those words too. "What do you feel like?" The Swede knew what he wanted---the boy right in front of him. It took everything in the singer to not grab Davy's hips and thrust his crotch up against the boy's ass.

"Surprise me, sweetie."