"I am not taking forever. Din fräcka slyna. I was about to sleep after I finished my art."

The younger Swede just stuck his tongue out at his friend the giggled. Aarne was bouncing off the walls and Erik couldn't help but begin to wonder what this was all about. Shrugging the jacket off his shoulders he threw it back onto the bed and patted down his pants pockets.

"Do I need money for this surprise of yours?"

It was a valid question if they were going out.