"I'm not the sourpuss that needs to laugh more." Mikkel barely got the words out before screaming from the breath on his neck. It had him squirming around in Sigurd's lap while trying to both push Fredrik away from his neck and pull him down on the floor.

Rekker was just watching the chaos as he slipped an arm around Bjorn's waist and kissed his neck.

"Watching a movie with Erik and Robert." Which instantly had the Dane giggling.