Viktor was in the middle of making more firebombs inside his apartment sat on the bed with a string wick in-between his teeth as he slowly poured out the fuel for his bomb into an empty vodka bottle. He hadn't expected Joe to bowl in and become a near jittering mess blurting out that he wanted to marry Aarne and go to Finland to get judged by the Fin's parents. Fuck! The punk had to stop making bombs because this was serious.
"You're getting fucking hitched? Ok--just slow down. I'll come with you and Vars, ok?"
The punk rolled his eyes at Joe jumping up and down the proceeding to hug Viktor, which got a laugh from the punk as well as a playful shove towards the door. They were going to Finland.
"Let's go to Vars."
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Both Brits were now heading towards where Vars was hoping the plane tickets and everything would be sorted out. Tom would be included of course, being the tour manager, and both boys had their bags packed with essential things like clothing.
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Date: 2022-10-08 07:56 pm (UTC)"You're getting fucking hitched? Ok--just slow down. I'll come with you and Vars, ok?"
The punk rolled his eyes at Joe jumping up and down the proceeding to hug Viktor, which got a laugh from the punk as well as a playful shove towards the door. They were going to Finland.
"Let's go to Vars."
***
Both Brits were now heading towards where Vars was hoping the plane tickets and everything would be sorted out. Tom would be included of course, being the tour manager, and both boys had their bags packed with essential things like clothing.