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Rex made his way down to the bar area after he carefully unslung his bass and zipped it up inside it's case under his bed. He was now getting out of the elevator and making his way towards the bar area where Ansgar and the other trashy Danes were hanging out. Weird had told his brother to get to know the craziness so---here he was. Delving right into the thick of it.

"Ansgar?"

The Brit looked to where the Dane had said he'd be; in the booth on the right. There he was. Moving to join the shorter man, Rex offered a cheeky smile and was happy he wasn't spending the evening alone.

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Ansgar more or less yells for him to come over when he sees the guy come into the bar obviously looking for someone. Ansgar's pale cheeks are flushed from booze and he smells like vodka. They've been drinking for awhile. And he's a friendly drunk so the Brit gets a hug and a kiss on the cheek before Ansgar starts pouring drinks.

"They're fucking wasting these Americans." He motions to the two Danes, one looks like a tall, young version of Ansgar who is hanging on a slightly shorter dark haired Dane. That are going shot for shot against some trashy looking American glam guys. They all look trashed.

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The bassist accepts the hug and unlike his more stoic brother, Rex smiles and is grateful that the Danes are friendly hugging people. The smell of vodka was strong from the other man and the Brit knew these Scandis could drink most of the other Brits under the table. Even the likes of Viktor, Joe and Mick who were heavy drinkers.

"Oh? Americans? They don't stand a chance compared to that lot over there. What a bunch of fucking trash."

Rex smirked and then blushed a little at the kiss on the cheek because he wasn't expecting that. It was more the cultural differences of the Brits being a bit more withdrawn than the Danes. Who were these trashy American glam guys anyway? Rex took a better look and frowned slightly.

"Are they from another glam band here in the States? Or just bar customers?"

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"You missed this fucking guy got in Torden's face before and Mikkel, fuckibg little pole brat, set him on his ass like a sack."

Ansgar is loud and cheerful, even sober he's on the louder side.

"Fuck if I know but that blonde in the red shirt... he told Torden if he could out drink that other blonde with him... that Torden could fuck him. That's a motivated fucking dane."

Torden would sleep with anyone and was usually out for everyone. Andgar thought that might be where Mikkel picked it up since he used to try and hang on Ollie's brother.

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"He did? This Torden? He's a bit loose, isn't he? Just fucking some random guy. But then I don't know him and I don't know how you Danes go about things. Most of us Brits build up some kind of relationship with people before jumping into bed with them."

What did Rex know? He was new to this all and his view on things was much more reserved than how Torden or any of the others saw things it seemed.

"I have to admit I'm a bit lost in this sea of Danes right now. All the trash over there. I must seem like a fucking bore compared to you, Ansgar."

Weird was much more reserved than Rex though.

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"He can be when he's not dating anyone." Ansgar knew a lot about Torden but it wasn't his place to go dumping all of his secrets.

Ansgar shrugged while drinking. "Rik and Ollie aren't like these two." They were the calmer ones. "I'm surprised that dark haired Swede isn't here all over my brother."

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"Rik? He's the blond guitarist for the Hammers isn't he? The one dating Billy, Gilly's brother. Hunter has also told me some things about Rik and that he's a very friendly and sweet young man."

Rex just giggled slightly at the whole shit show that was going down at the bar area with the trashy Danes and the glam Americans. Who was the dark haired Swede? Not Hunter's brother surely? The bassist just wondered who was who at this point.

"Dark-haired Swede? Erik? That's Hunter's brother, isn't it?"

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"He's my younger cousin."

Ansgar had to think about who Rex mentioned and then shook his head slowly. "No, the tall long haired one. He and my brother get all over each other.. whenbmy brother isn't flirting with what two or three others."

Ansgar shook his head more. "He's such a baby. He's like a kid with candy everywhere."

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"This makes sense since all you Dane boys look alike. Hairy chests, cheeky and so good looking. You've got a mischievous smile, Ansgar. Do you mind if I say you do?"

Rex couldn't help pointing out that fact because he liked the hairy Dane. Ansgar was very cute and had an almost infectious smile and boundless energy. Mikkel being a loud mouth from what the bassist had heard from others. These Danes---they were such high energy compared to some of the more calm Brits.

"You like to get smashed then? My brother doesn't hardly ever get smashed but I do. He scolds me for it sometimes. I keep telling him he needs to chill out more now that he's got that hot nurse, Gloria."

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"We're all hot troublemakers but my brother and cousin are smooth as babe bottoms." Ansgar started laughing because Mikkel would be so upset about that turn of phrase if he heard it. "It's a Soeren trademark."

Truthfully the Vestergaards had the same kind of smiles. He didn't mind being called attractive for his smile. It was something he loved about himself. Ansgar loved his loud mouth brother.

"Sometimes." Ansgar grinned as they sat there and drank. "This is my vacation."

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"Oh, then I'd better not say your cousin and brother are hairy if they're not. I'm still getting used to who is who in the Dane camp. Mick and Weird say it's like a Viking invasion. In a good way of course."

Rex just smiled and wondered if him and Ansgar should just do vodka shots for the hell of it. Why not? They were both going to get smashed and Weird wasn't here to scorn his brother. Not that Rex took much notice of what the stoic bassist said.

"How about we do shots? We could even do a drinking game where we answer questions or say truths. Fun stuff."

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"We Danes are the Vikings that invaded England first." Ansgar started to giggle. He's had a lot to drink.

"Sure." And without any more prompting he's waving over for the bar server to bring them a bottle and some shot glasses. "You want to play some sort of embarrassing 20 questions?"

That was sure what it sounded like, though Ansgar didn't care. He was pretty open to anything especially once he started drinking.

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Unlike Weird, Rex was much more cheeky and daring compared to the more stoic bassist. The whole idea of doing twenty embarrassing questions was appealing to the Brit who nodded. This would be a riot surely.

"Sounds good to me. Would you like to start, Ansgar? Invaders first?"

Rex just laughed softly and then wondered how the evening would pan out. So far it was a trash show with the other Danes and Aarne drunk at the bar. Not only that but the dark haired bassist was enjoying the drunk Dane's company.

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"I don't know if I am with a boy because I'm bi-curious. I've not slept with many hot men like you before. I think---one man. Mainly just girls before."

Rex knew he had to tell Ansgar the truth because he was curious about his sexuality and wanted to explore it. Surely the Dane could understand that. He rested his hand over the large rip in the Dane's pants and then giggled.

"You're hairy and sexy."

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Ansgar just giggled all the more. "Don't tell Sigurd. He has a thing for virgin boys." The Dane is drunk and not thinking much but shrugs.

The touching feels good though and he leans into Rex still trying to get the giggles contained. "The other Soerens tell me I hogged all the hair genes."

Which lead to more giggling because it was a funny, family joke, to the Dane anyway.

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"He does? Well, he's out of luck with me because I'm no virgin, you naughty drunken Dane!"

Rex then rolled a little more towards Ansgar so that their legs were touching. The Brit's hand still over the Dane's pants rip close to his crotch, giving a little squeeze. They were both trashed, giggling drunks on the floor.

"Maybe you did but you also hogged all the chest hair too!"

More drunken giggles and Rex kissed the Dane on the cheek.

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"OH!!! You've been fucked by boys?"

He's lost any filter he had, which wasn't much to start with. He looks down at the grab and flushes red across the cheeks. He's used to Torden being forward but not so much other people.

"You're so dirty! Grabbing me." He didn't stop Rex though instead he just laughs.

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"How do you know I'm not the one giving them the fuck?"

Rex just burst out into giggles and let his hand wander upwards to slide over Ansgar's chest. He then slipped it underneath the Dane's shirt so he could feel all that expanse of chest hair. It was so fluffy!

"Oh, you are so fluffy---I can't help touching you."

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"Are you?"

Ansgar was staring at the Brit but even drunk sighed heavily at the hand under his shirt.

"You can help it." Ansgar accused. "You don't want to." He knew enough about flirting to know Rex was coming on to him but he's not exactly sure what to do with that since he's just met the Brit.

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Rex realised he was being very forward but couldn't help it since he was trashed. It had to be the strong Scandi booze that was turning him into a sex maniac. That and he fancied Ansgar and had been admiring him for a while now.

"How about we play kiss and tell? I can be your princess boy."

The Brit giggled drunkenly while kissing up the side of Ansgar's neck. He knew he should stop but the Dane was all hairy and giggly. It was cute.

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"We were already playing that but you forgot whose turn it was."

He started to laugh but then gasped from the kissing. The hand all over him and now the kissing was too much but he was soon giggling and squirming from how it tickled up by his ear.

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"I forgot too. It's all this Scandi booze you gave me. The Mule!"

Rex laughed and then paused his kissing to hear the Dane gasp. Oh, that sound was nice. Should he stop to give Ansgar time to breathe? He wasn't thinking clearly and just wanted to get close to the other man.

"You sound cute when you giggle. Does this feel nice?"

The bassist gently tickling underneath Ansgar's chin.

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"Brits can't take Mule!" Ansgar just laughed at how trashed all the Brits got on it.

He might have answered but he was suddenly screaming from the tickling and pushing Rex away. The pushing wasn't serious, more playful from being tickled. Like the other Soerens, Ansgar is very ticklish, especially on the neck.

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"It's so strong!----"

Rex just laughed and then felt the Dane shove him away due to the tickling. Oh, he was ticklish! He rolled onto his back and pushed some of his wavy brown hair away from his face just enjoying how drunk and trashed the Dane was.

"Ticklish, Hairylocks. Are you ticklish in other places too?"

The Brit sliding a hand down Ansgar's right thigh.

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"You're just weak."

He's giggling and the more he's tickled the worse it's going to get. That hand on his thigh has him wiggling across the floor and away from Rex.

"You Bastard!" It comes out amid giggles, high pitched and loud.