"Hunter has been attacked in the street before when he was with his last lover, Hans. It wasn't good. The strain took it's toll on Hans and he nearly killed himself."
Erik shook his head and sighed. The things some people did against others was just evil. The hatred would always be there but it was up to the person to rise up against it. The guitarist believing that those low lives should end up in a prison cell.
"No, he probably wouldn't listen. I do love Aarne though like a younger brother."
This was true enough. A crazy younger brother. At Robert's words the Swede smiled fondly and gently squeezed the Brit's arm. Would it be so bad to cuddle in that mass of hair while he slept? No, not at all.
"We could fall asleep together? I mean----if you wanted me to massage your scalp and chest that is. I've been told by past lovers that my guitarist's hands soothe them."
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on 2021-08-21 05:52 pm (UTC)Erik shook his head and sighed. The things some people did against others was just evil. The hatred would always be there but it was up to the person to rise up against it. The guitarist believing that those low lives should end up in a prison cell.
"No, he probably wouldn't listen. I do love Aarne though like a younger brother."
This was true enough. A crazy younger brother. At Robert's words the Swede smiled fondly and gently squeezed the Brit's arm. Would it be so bad to cuddle in that mass of hair while he slept? No, not at all.
"We could fall asleep together? I mean----if you wanted me to massage your scalp and chest that is. I've been told by past lovers that my guitarist's hands soothe them."