"I know, love it's more me being a daft worrier that's what."
Mick drew on his smoke and then sighed, exhaling above both their heads. The interview had to happen and this was the time. Surely, it would be just as hard on the likes of Gilly and Viktor, just as it was on Mick. Everyone had their own stories and traumas behind their pasts.
"I love you."
Just as the blond was about to kiss Ziggy on the lips a shrill voice punctured the air just on the other side of the breakfast table. Lars had his hands on his hips and he looked pissed; his hair was in a state and he was obviously upset about something. Oh god. Mick just stared wondering what the fuck was going on.
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Date: 2021-12-31 09:42 pm (UTC)Mick drew on his smoke and then sighed, exhaling above both their heads. The interview had to happen and this was the time. Surely, it would be just as hard on the likes of Gilly and Viktor, just as it was on Mick. Everyone had their own stories and traumas behind their pasts.
"I love you."
Just as the blond was about to kiss Ziggy on the lips a shrill voice punctured the air just on the other side of the breakfast table. Lars had his hands on his hips and he looked pissed; his hair was in a state and he was obviously upset about something. Oh god. Mick just stared wondering what the fuck was going on.
"Someone's stolen my hairspray!"