Once Rik turned around, Billy's eyes widened when he spotted the large rat on the Dane's shoulder under his big hair. Gasping, the guitarist nearly jumped back out of surprise more than shock. If it were Gilly instead of Billy then the drummer would be halfway out of the hotel by now.
"It's a---fucking huge rat! Bønne? You called it--her---Bønne? Ok. Well, she's got lovely big ears and a cute face. I could get used to her."
He stepped forwards once more and just laughed because Billy was half thinking he was about to meet a friend of Rik's. But no. It was a big rat. She was cute though. The Dane liked rats.
"Did you sneak her in your suitcase when you came here?"
"She's a giant seal point rat." Rik picks her up and puts her on his lap. "You have to get used to her."
Bønne's presence wasn't negotiable in a relationship. If Billy didn't like her then they couldn't be together. Rik had a love for rats, always had, and one of the first things he did when he was more stable and had some money was get a pet one.
"You can come pet her. She's friendly." Rik laughed at the question and shook his head. "I always have her with me but I had to wait for her veterinarian papers to get updated before I could bring her to the hotel. Hunter always books a hotel that allows pets."
Rik reached out and took Billy's hand. He's glad that the other guitarist seems at least willing to have her around.
"A giant seal point rat? Not just any old rat then. If I can get used to you speaking Danish to me then I can get used to your pet. She is pretty cute and I like her big, round ears."
Billy wasn't opposed to rats. It was more the fact he didn't know what was moving underneath Rik's fluffy hair. His brother would have screamed though. Moving closer, he gently began petting the soft fur on her head between her ears with his fingers. She was warm and fuzzy.
"She's got lovely fur. Not as nice as your hair but still---she's a cute rat, Rik. As long as she doesn't crawl under our covers when we're sleeping and climb up my leg."
He was joking mainly since she seemed well behaved and Rik loved her. This was obvious by the way she reacted to his touch. God, Gilly though. He'd better not see the rat otherwise all hell would break loose.
"She's a normal rat just bred to be bigger." Rik scooted over so Billy could sit with them. Bønne is curious about this new person. She stands up on her back legs and grabs at his hand with her forepaws.
"I used to let her sleep on the bed with me." Rik laughed because he knew that sounded strange but really it wasn't much different than a cat.
"Hunter already warned me." He gets a devious look. "It does make me want to bring her down to breakfast tomorrow."
"Yeah, I can understand that. She's quite inquisitive, isn't she?"
Billy let her grab at his hand with her forepaws. She really was quite sweet and he was warming up to her temperament quite quickly, even though he wasn't used to small furry animals. Tickling her chin with his finger, he smiled.
"She'll be sharing the bed with us from now on? I don't want her to get squashed when we're fucking though, mate."
That was a worry for the Brit, who loved the idea of her having free reign of their hotel room. He just worried she may get sat on or stepped on when the two boys were playing rough and tumble.
"I dare you, mate. Do it. Gilly will piss his pants."
"Rats are very smart and I've taught her a few tricks."
He just watched the two get acquainted, stroking Bønne's back and then stroking Billy's forearm to get the rat used to the fact that the two men were close.
"She can stay in her cage at night." The idea of her getting hurt caused the Dane to pale a little more than usual but he smiles. "It was more because I'd fall asleep with her out than anything purposeful."
With Billy, Rik's sleep was becoming more regular and that would make it less likely that she'd be left out.
"What do I get if I win this bet?" The Dane looked over at Billy, mischievous and totally ready to cause some trouble. He knew the Hammers would barely even notice. After having her for a year now they were used to the rat being everywhere with the Dane.
"I've heard they're pretty smart. This one seems just as smart as her owner."
Billy nudged Rik playfully in the side softly as he moved to press a quick kiss to the younger man's cheek. Bønne seemed fine with the Brit touching and petting her which caused a wave of relief to wash over Billy because he didn't want to get bitten. The cage seemed a safer bet so that she didn't get squished by the two men, or mainly Billy being clumsy. He did notice Rik pale a little at the thought of poor Bønne getting hurt.
"I'll look after her with you, mate. Don't worry, I won't let block head or the band hurt her or poke fun because you've got a rat. Viktor is probably a pussy underneath all that macho image when it comes to rodents. I've seen him flinch when a wasp buzzes around his head."
As for the bet? Billy thought about it for a moment.
Rik turned and caught Billy's lips for a quick kiss when he pulled away. Let the bastards in the hotel say something. "Do you want to hold her?"
He offered but wasn't pushy. They would have to get used to living together. "She might bite if she's frightened. Some fan came up once and grabbed my hair and she drew blood on them." The rat was well behaved and nice but it was still an animal and reacted when frightened.
Rik gave Billy a playful poke in the stomach with a finger. "Don't I get that anyway? I thought winning a bet got you something you don't normally get."
"Oh--ok. Is there a special way to hold her so that I don't squeeze her too hard or something?"
He wanted to be gentle with her so that she didn't get too frightened and end up biting Billy or scampering back to her owner. Holding out his hands, he looked to the Dane wondering if Bønne would just walk into his outstretched palms on her own. Either way, it would be an experience and he knew he'd have to get used to her if he wanted to remain with Rik.
"No wonder she bit the bastard. No one should tug on this luscious hair, mate."
Billy gently caressing Rik's hair for a moment before holding his palms together once more for Bønne to step on if she wanted to. He giggled at Rik's words regarding the bet. Yeah. It was a pretty poor reward. Or was it?
"She can hold on to you." Rik figured that might be the best until Billy got used to having a rat around. The touch to his hair gets a big grin before he sets Bønne in his lover's hands. She instantly goes about smelling around, whiskers tickling all over his hands and even pushing her nose up his sleeves. But she doesn't do anything jumpy or worrying.
"Huh?" Rik thinks for a moment and then laughs quietly as he wraps an arm around Billy's waist. "You want me to be your boyfriend, why don't you find something like that to do for me?"
The Dane looked up and smiled because it wasn't like he was going o lose this bet.
Billy held her gently, allowing her to move on her own accord just exploring his hands, sniffing and feeling her long whiskers tickling against his skin. Oh, she was cute! Giggling softly, he looked up at Rik with mischief in his eyes. If she came out at the breakfast table then surely his brother would scream. What a sight that would be.
"Her whiskers tickle. Billy was finding her to be even more of a cute animal than he originally thought."
Shooting up a playful eyebrow at his Dane, he smirked and knew what a nice surprise would be if Rik actually went through with the dare. Bring the rat to the breakfast table.
"I've got something nice lined up if you do go through with it. How about me treating you to a nice meal out? Ronno recommended this Denny's place. Says it has good food and it's not too pricey either."
"This is going to be fucking epic, mate. Wait until you see Gilly's face. I know he'll scream. He's been scared of small animals ever since he was really small. They might be down. We should take a look."
Billy being the older brother playing pranks on his poor unsuspecting younger brother. Passing Bønne back to Rik, he offered his Dane a kiss on the cheek and wondered if all the bands had come down to the breakfast table. Would Tom and Gloria be there too? He did wonder.
"You'll love Denny's. Ronno said they do big sausage there."
Rik took Bønne back and let her climb up on his shoulder. She nestled in his hair then turned around to sit how she had been when Billy first saw her.
"At least he will be dressed running through the hotel screaming for once." Rik laughed as he stood patting Billy's shoulder in what looks just like something friendly but it was much warmer than that.
"Is it American?" He asks because the name certainly was an American name.
"Yeah, I think he said it's an American chain of all night diners. They do food all night long which suits our crazy touring hours."
Billy just wanted to treat his Dane to somewhere different and offer him up some tasty food along the way. Did they even have American restaurants in Denmark? The Brit had no idea because there weren't any Denny's in Britain. Not that he knew of anyway. It would just be nice to get away from the large group and be by themselves for a few hours too.
"We can get away from Gilly's bitchy mouth and Viktor's blockheadedness for a while. The place is close by to the hotel. Just a taxi ride away."
He caressed Rik's cheek and smiled fondly up at his tall Dane.
"We could definitely use more all night places for food." They could all use them. He's curious about the American food and it would be nice for that reason alone, but the company... Rik grins.
"Yeah, we could. If we like it we can always invite the rest of the lads, Ziggy and Gloria to Denny's next time. Book a few tables and have a big meal out. Might as well book the whole place actually..."
Billy laughed at that then felt his face soften at Rik's words. It made him feel all tingly inside. Was the Dane falling in love? Because if he was then the Brit just felt his heart miss a beat at that. He was hoping that the younger guitarist would fall in love just as Billy was.
"I like spending time with you too, you sexy Dane. Does this mean you want a big sausage in the diner with me?"
"We should." Rik liked when everyone was together. It was a riot and he could see the tension fall away from those who were missing others. He saw it in Hunter all the time.
He didn't know if he was falling in love but he was needy for Billy's company right now.
"I'm not Hunter." Rik starts laughing as he walks backward toward the hotel resturant, tugging on Billy's hand. "I keep that in private."
Billy knew he was falling in love but he didn't know what Rik's view was on it and didn't want to force something that might not be there. Still, just to be out of the hotel and away from the crazy for a few hours will do them so much good. Having Rik all to himself was a good enough excuse.
"You're right, I'm not Hunter and don't get my cock out everywhere like he does. I'm sure my brother appreciates it though."
A small giggle and he was sliding his hand in the Dane's own one squeezing slightly. This was going to be fucking epic.
"You brother is just as bad." How many times had Rik seen one or both of them, Hunter and Gilly, naked somewhere? More times than he wanted to think about.
Rik squeezed his hand in return and smiled, holding it because the hell with the social norms. He wanted to be close to the Brit and have some fun. Entering the restaurant area, sure enough, most of the crew was there. Now it was time to find Gilly and Hunter, who were likely sitting close to each other somewhere.
It was taking everything for the Dane to hold in the mischievous laughter.
"Yeah he is. The tart loves to get his cock out with Hunter almost anywhere. I don't want to think about Hunter's naked ass though."
Billy snorted out in laughter then slapped a hand over his mouth because of what they were about to do. Cause some shit at the breakfast table. No one had a clue that this was coming and that was the best part about it all. Trying to keep a straight face, Billy walked in with Rik, glancing around at the table, noticing Tom at the top of the table and then the Spiders sitting together, except Gilly who was next to Hunter. Of course he was. Viktor sitting with the rest of Billy's band.
"Over there."
He whispered close to Rik's ear as to where Gilly was sat next to Hunter. The Swede drinking a glass of milk and Gilly stuffing his face with toast.
"I've seen it so much I don't even notice when he's naked." Rik shrugged bit at the idea.
Rik was a master at the art of pranking. Once set to task he had a perfectly straight face. Walking over he thought about sitting next to Gilly but for Bønne's safety sat across from Gilly and Hunter.
"Good morning." He says casually as he slides into the chair and pucks up the menu. Of course the flapping menu attracts Bønne's attention and she poked her head out.
Gilly noticed his brother and Rik sitting opposite them. Hunter offering both men a smile and a nod as he sipped his glass of milk whilst the drummer stuffed his face with his toast and jam. Once he cleared his mouth of food, Gilly stuck his tongue out at his older brother because that was so mature.
"Morning. How did you sleep or did you? Probably too busy fu-"
The bitchy remark was cut off when Gilly's words caught in the back of his throat as he noticed movement inside of Rik's big hair. What the hell? Was that---a...rat? A bloody rat head? The drummer squeaked and then screamed when he spotted Bønne's head peeking out of her owner's hair.
"Shit! A rat! I can see a bloody huge rat in your hair!----oh god!"
Gilly jumped up in alarm, screaming loud like a little girl, knocking Hunter's milk flying as the Swede gasped and nearly fell back off his chair. The drummer launched himself off his chair and ran towards the counter where the food was. Mick and Weird frowning hearing all the commotion and wondering what Gilly was going on about. Viktor and his crew laughing at Gilly who was now cowering under the food cart.
"Her name is Bønne." Rik says calmly among the cries of rat and managing to keep a completely passive expression. He looked up from the menu with a grin.
"Get back over here." He sighed while stroking his rat. "You're scaring her with all your screaming."
Rik managed to keep his expression neutral despite his eyes lighting up deviously.
Hunter knew all about Rik and his pet rat. Now, he had to go and rescue his man who was currently hiding underneath the food cart, scared. Oh, Gilly. Getting up, Hunter used a napkin to dry off the table where his milk spilled and walked over to where the drummer was crouched down.
"Love? It's ok. Rik's rat, she's very friendly and won't bite you. Come on, Kronblad."
He placed his hand in his lover's and managed to pull the blond to his chest, holding him close. Yes, in front of everyone at the table. Hunter didn't care because he loved Gilly. They walked back to the table and sat back down, although Gilly kept staring at Rik's rat with a wary eye.
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"It's a---fucking huge rat! Bønne? You called it--her---Bønne? Ok. Well, she's got lovely big ears and a cute face. I could get used to her."
He stepped forwards once more and just laughed because Billy was half thinking he was about to meet a friend of Rik's. But no. It was a big rat. She was cute though. The Dane liked rats.
"Did you sneak her in your suitcase when you came here?"
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Bønne's presence wasn't negotiable in a relationship. If Billy didn't like her then they couldn't be together. Rik had a love for rats, always had, and one of the first things he did when he was more stable and had some money was get a pet one.
"You can come pet her. She's friendly." Rik laughed at the question and shook his head. "I always have her with me but I had to wait for her veterinarian papers to get updated before I could bring her to the hotel. Hunter always books a hotel that allows pets."
Rik reached out and took Billy's hand. He's glad that the other guitarist seems at least willing to have her around.
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Billy wasn't opposed to rats. It was more the fact he didn't know what was moving underneath Rik's fluffy hair. His brother would have screamed though. Moving closer, he gently began petting the soft fur on her head between her ears with his fingers. She was warm and fuzzy.
"She's got lovely fur. Not as nice as your hair but still---she's a cute rat, Rik. As long as she doesn't crawl under our covers when we're sleeping and climb up my leg."
He was joking mainly since she seemed well behaved and Rik loved her. This was obvious by the way she reacted to his touch. God, Gilly though. He'd better not see the rat otherwise all hell would break loose.
"Don't let my brother see her."
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"I used to let her sleep on the bed with me." Rik laughed because he knew that sounded strange but really it wasn't much different than a cat.
"Hunter already warned me." He gets a devious look. "It does make me want to bring her down to breakfast tomorrow."
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Billy let her grab at his hand with her forepaws. She really was quite sweet and he was warming up to her temperament quite quickly, even though he wasn't used to small furry animals. Tickling her chin with his finger, he smiled.
"She'll be sharing the bed with us from now on? I don't want her to get squashed when we're fucking though, mate."
That was a worry for the Brit, who loved the idea of her having free reign of their hotel room. He just worried she may get sat on or stepped on when the two boys were playing rough and tumble.
"I dare you, mate. Do it. Gilly will piss his pants."
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He just watched the two get acquainted, stroking Bønne's back and then stroking Billy's forearm to get the rat used to the fact that the two men were close.
"She can stay in her cage at night." The idea of her getting hurt caused the Dane to pale a little more than usual but he smiles. "It was more because I'd fall asleep with her out than anything purposeful."
With Billy, Rik's sleep was becoming more regular and that would make it less likely that she'd be left out.
"What do I get if I win this bet?" The Dane looked over at Billy, mischievous and totally ready to cause some trouble. He knew the Hammers would barely even notice. After having her for a year now they were used to the rat being everywhere with the Dane.
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Billy nudged Rik playfully in the side softly as he moved to press a quick kiss to the younger man's cheek. Bønne seemed fine with the Brit touching and petting her which caused a wave of relief to wash over Billy because he didn't want to get bitten. The cage seemed a safer bet so that she didn't get squished by the two men, or mainly Billy being clumsy. He did notice Rik pale a little at the thought of poor Bønne getting hurt.
"I'll look after her with you, mate. Don't worry, I won't let block head or the band hurt her or poke fun because you've got a rat. Viktor is probably a pussy underneath all that macho image when it comes to rodents. I've seen him flinch when a wasp buzzes around his head."
As for the bet? Billy thought about it for a moment.
"A blow job and a good fuck?"
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He offered but wasn't pushy. They would have to get used to living together. "She might bite if she's frightened. Some fan came up once and grabbed my hair and she drew blood on them." The rat was well behaved and nice but it was still an animal and reacted when frightened.
Rik gave Billy a playful poke in the stomach with a finger. "Don't I get that anyway? I thought winning a bet got you something you don't normally get."
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He wanted to be gentle with her so that she didn't get too frightened and end up biting Billy or scampering back to her owner. Holding out his hands, he looked to the Dane wondering if Bønne would just walk into his outstretched palms on her own. Either way, it would be an experience and he knew he'd have to get used to her if he wanted to remain with Rik.
"No wonder she bit the bastard. No one should tug on this luscious hair, mate."
Billy gently caressing Rik's hair for a moment before holding his palms together once more for Bønne to step on if she wanted to. He giggled at Rik's words regarding the bet. Yeah. It was a pretty poor reward. Or was it?
"What would you like, smukke?"
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"Huh?" Rik thinks for a moment and then laughs quietly as he wraps an arm around Billy's waist. "You want me to be your boyfriend, why don't you find something like that to do for me?"
The Dane looked up and smiled because it wasn't like he was going o lose this bet.
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"Her whiskers tickle. Billy was finding her to be even more of a cute animal than he originally thought."
Shooting up a playful eyebrow at his Dane, he smirked and knew what a nice surprise would be if Rik actually went through with the dare. Bring the rat to the breakfast table.
"I've got something nice lined up if you do go through with it. How about me treating you to a nice meal out? Ronno recommended this Denny's place. Says it has good food and it's not too pricey either."
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"You're on." Rik says with a laugh before looking over at the clock. "Do you think they're all down yet?"
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Billy being the older brother playing pranks on his poor unsuspecting younger brother. Passing Bønne back to Rik, he offered his Dane a kiss on the cheek and wondered if all the bands had come down to the breakfast table. Would Tom and Gloria be there too? He did wonder.
"You'll love Denny's. Ronno said they do big sausage there."
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"At least he will be dressed running through the hotel screaming for once." Rik laughed as he stood patting Billy's shoulder in what looks just like something friendly but it was much warmer than that.
"Is it American?" He asks because the name certainly was an American name.
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Billy just wanted to treat his Dane to somewhere different and offer him up some tasty food along the way. Did they even have American restaurants in Denmark? The Brit had no idea because there weren't any Denny's in Britain. Not that he knew of anyway. It would just be nice to get away from the large group and be by themselves for a few hours too.
"We can get away from Gilly's bitchy mouth and Viktor's blockheadedness for a while. The place is close by to the hotel. Just a taxi ride away."
He caressed Rik's cheek and smiled fondly up at his tall Dane.
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"I like spending time alone with you."
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Billy laughed at that then felt his face soften at Rik's words. It made him feel all tingly inside. Was the Dane falling in love? Because if he was then the Brit just felt his heart miss a beat at that. He was hoping that the younger guitarist would fall in love just as Billy was.
"I like spending time with you too, you sexy Dane. Does this mean you want a big sausage in the diner with me?"
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He didn't know if he was falling in love but he was needy for Billy's company right now.
"I'm not Hunter." Rik starts laughing as he walks backward toward the hotel resturant, tugging on Billy's hand. "I keep that in private."
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"You're right, I'm not Hunter and don't get my cock out everywhere like he does. I'm sure my brother appreciates it though."
A small giggle and he was sliding his hand in the Dane's own one squeezing slightly. This was going to be fucking epic.
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Rik squeezed his hand in return and smiled, holding it because the hell with the social norms. He wanted to be close to the Brit and have some fun. Entering the restaurant area, sure enough, most of the crew was there. Now it was time to find Gilly and Hunter, who were likely sitting close to each other somewhere.
It was taking everything for the Dane to hold in the mischievous laughter.
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Billy snorted out in laughter then slapped a hand over his mouth because of what they were about to do. Cause some shit at the breakfast table. No one had a clue that this was coming and that was the best part about it all. Trying to keep a straight face, Billy walked in with Rik, glancing around at the table, noticing Tom at the top of the table and then the Spiders sitting together, except Gilly who was next to Hunter. Of course he was. Viktor sitting with the rest of Billy's band.
"Over there."
He whispered close to Rik's ear as to where Gilly was sat next to Hunter. The Swede drinking a glass of milk and Gilly stuffing his face with toast.
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Rik was a master at the art of pranking. Once set to task he had a perfectly straight face. Walking over he thought about sitting next to Gilly but for Bønne's safety sat across from Gilly and Hunter.
"Good morning." He says casually as he slides into the chair and pucks up the menu. Of course the flapping menu attracts Bønne's attention and she poked her head out.
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"Morning. How did you sleep or did you? Probably too busy fu-"
The bitchy remark was cut off when Gilly's words caught in the back of his throat as he noticed movement inside of Rik's big hair. What the hell? Was that---a...rat? A bloody rat head? The drummer squeaked and then screamed when he spotted Bønne's head peeking out of her owner's hair.
"Shit! A rat! I can see a bloody huge rat in your hair!----oh god!"
Gilly jumped up in alarm, screaming loud like a little girl, knocking Hunter's milk flying as the Swede gasped and nearly fell back off his chair. The drummer launched himself off his chair and ran towards the counter where the food was. Mick and Weird frowning hearing all the commotion and wondering what Gilly was going on about. Viktor and his crew laughing at Gilly who was now cowering under the food cart.
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"Get back over here." He sighed while stroking his rat. "You're scaring her with all your screaming."
Rik managed to keep his expression neutral despite his eyes lighting up deviously.
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"Love? It's ok. Rik's rat, she's very friendly and won't bite you. Come on, Kronblad."
He placed his hand in his lover's and managed to pull the blond to his chest, holding him close. Yes, in front of everyone at the table. Hunter didn't care because he loved Gilly. They walked back to the table and sat back down, although Gilly kept staring at Rik's rat with a wary eye.
"She's such a cutie."
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