Viktor smirked at the arm over his shoulder. He was thinking that the Norwegian would punch him but he didn't. Even a wrestling fight would have been ok in Viktor's books since the man loved to rough house. The insults and pushing were just the Brit being drunk and boisterous. No harm was intended.
"I'm never stupid, spiky. How do you get your hair like that? Hairspray?"
The singer sporting a rather messy mullet but liking his hair none the less. It was punk and he liked the style. As for Vars? The man rocked a nice punk hairdo as well. He wasn't such a cock-licker after all. Jumping up over the bar, Viktor grabbed a bottle of Stoli and unscrewed it, offering Vars the first drink.
Billy made wolf whistling noises towards Viktor as he playfully began tickling Rik under his chin. Was Viktor finally chatting someone up? Was this actually happening? In his punky macho way?
Weird nodded and was grateful they had waiter service. Fuck it if he was going to risk his nice suit getting ruined by the punks. That tall bloke was trouble. He'd already kissed Mick on the cheek. Dinner sounded perfect as he offered Gloria a peck on the cheek.
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"I'm never stupid, spiky. How do you get your hair like that? Hairspray?"
The singer sporting a rather messy mullet but liking his hair none the less. It was punk and he liked the style. As for Vars? The man rocked a nice punk hairdo as well. He wasn't such a cock-licker after all. Jumping up over the bar, Viktor grabbed a bottle of Stoli and unscrewed it, offering Vars the first drink.
Billy made wolf whistling noises towards Viktor as he playfully began tickling Rik under his chin. Was Viktor finally chatting someone up? Was this actually happening? In his punky macho way?
Weird nodded and was grateful they had waiter service. Fuck it if he was going to risk his nice suit getting ruined by the punks. That tall bloke was trouble. He'd already kissed Mick on the cheek. Dinner sounded perfect as he offered Gloria a peck on the cheek.
"Dinner sounds good."