Best Friends

[rebellisk_tarta]

For the prompt 101 Ways to Say I Love You: 74; "I saw that you were almost out of shampoo, so I went and got some for you."

There was a loud scream then a giggled followed by some laughter down the corridor of the hotel the bands were staying at. Of course. Fredrik was now running down the corridor completely naked carrying a bottle of shampoo. The screaming was now more like high pitched shouting as Gilly appeared outside of his room with his hands on his hips wearing pink panties. Hunter behind him drunk and giggling because Erik was now beckoning Fredrik down the corridor to get into the empty room at the end of the long corridor.

A prank.

Erik daring a drunk naked Fredrik to grab some of Gilly's shampoo. It was a riot as Hunter was now snatching the annoyed tart back into the room, kissing him to make him better. It was a prank and Gilly was pissed off Fredrik had barged into their room and stole a bottle of his shampoo. How dare he!

"Did you get it?"

Erik now seeing what bottle Fredrik had snatched. The drunk naked blond just giggling and getting his breath back from running from Hunter and Gilly's room. Mikkel would surely love this one.

"Mikkel will like this shampoo. The tart has loads of it so he won't miss any. Good one for setting this prank up."

Nodding, the dark-haired Swede gave Fredrik a hug before going to find Robert. What a night! Time to surprise Mikkel with the rather posh shampoo he'd "borrowed" from the tart and Hunter. It was all good fun because Gilly had been a tarty little bitch at breakfast the day before complaining that his toast was too cold. What a tart! Fredrik found Mikkel's room and pushed the door open, knowing the Dane was alone because he had been drinking with Ansgar but then he'd seen Ansgar leave to find Torden. So, Mikkel should be alone...

"Hej, Mikkel! I got you something."

The Swede walking into the room still naked because who cared? Others walked around naked in the hotel like Aarne and a few of the others. Mikkel looked up from drinking and immediately hugged Fredrik; the Dane stinking of Mule, obviously drunk too.

"What have you got for me?"

Mikkel frowned a little and then giggled when Fredrik thrust the fancy shampoo bottle at him near hitting his nose in the process. The Dane looked at the bottle and then unscrewed the cap taking a sniff. It was quite a nice scent, not too floral since Mikkel didn't like Sigurd wearing floral scents in the shower. This would be perfect. Would Fredrik share a shower with him so he could try it out? Just two naked boys having playful fun in the shower. Nothing sexual.

"I borrowed it from the tart and Hunter's room. Erik helped! Gilly was pissed but it was so fucking hilarious."

Fredrik poured himself a drink and slumped down onto the couch. He didn't care that he might have kicked up shit with the tart but sometimes payback felt good. At least Tom or Robert hadn't yelled down the corridor at him. What was the time anyway? It must be near 1 am at least.

"You're a fucking cheeky bastard, Fredrik. But I love you."

Mikkel giggled and then slipped onto his friend's lap, tipping out some of the shampoo onto his palm, playfully lathering some on top of Fredrik's head.

"--hey! We're not in the shower yet! The reason I got it was because I knew you were running low on shampoo so I got you some more."

Fredrik giggling back, kissing Mikkel on the cheek before getting some of the shampoo from the bottle himself, smearing it onto the Dane's cheek. This was fun! Whatever next. A shampoo fight? The Dane was near naked himself dressed in only underwear, which would soon come off the way the two boys were carrying on.

"Shower time? Let's try the shampoo out!"

Mikkel giggled, nodding, jumping off Fredrik and heading into the shower, near running, turning on the water and blushing a little. This would be fun.

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[oprorsk_sode]

Mikkel turned the water on then tried to wipe the shampoo off his cheek. He was blushing bright red because there was something amazingly intimate, but not necessarily sexual, about showering with someone.

He kicked off his panties and stepped into the shower. "Are you coming in?"

He called laughing. "You better not be out there drinking all my Mule!"