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For Nexus Prompt 5. An Honest Mistake


Rekker had to drag himself out of bed even if he felt like he had been hit by a train the night before. Bjorn groaned about the Brit moving around or the light starting to filter in from the sunrise, maybe both. It felt good to have someone in his bed and it was hard to pull himself away from it to start the day. Pressing a kiss to the Swede shoulder and laughing quietly as he grumbled and buried his face farther into the pillow, Rekker finally managed to drag himself out of the bed.

A quick shower and dressing, he shook his head at Bjorn who had covered his head with the pillows to blot out the sun. Rekker pulled the sheet up over him and went out to make some coffee. He had to get his head together because he would have guests soon. He had just finished feeding the pets and himself when he heard the footsteps coming up the front stairs. He went to meet the four teenage girls who were just dropped off by one of their parents.

Ana, the oldest, came in with a tray in hand. He could tell by the smell and the steam that her mother had sent something traditional. All four were from Boyle Heights and hardworking families. They couldn't always pay in cash so they came to an agreement, organically and without saying a word, somewhere in the past 8 years he'd been teaching the girls that the families sent him food. Their mothers sometimes jested that they had to do something until Rekker got himself a woman to take care of him. Though from very different backgrounds they had a relationship more like family, and Rekker was the weird eccentric uncle.

They all signed because the two middle girls, Sophia and Heather, were partially to fully deaf. Part of their early lessons had been Rekker teaching the two other girls LSM so they could all talk more easily. This morning, with the grumbling Swede trying to sleep in, the silence of signing had more benefit than usual. Ana took the food into the kitchen while the other three followed into the studio. They had been here nearly every weekend for years and he had given the four teen girls free reign of the house when they were here, family again came to mind.

Rekker didn't even think about it when Tia, the youngest of the four at 15, headed to the bathroom which meant walking through the bedroom. No thought of it came up at all while he worked with Ana, Heather, and Sophia to set up the guitars for their lesson. Maybe it was the haziness from too little sleep but nothing seemed awry until all four started giggling in the way only a group of teen girls could.

Rekker turned around and asked. “What is funny?” The question coming in signs, as would the entirety of the conversation probably. Ana and Tia both blushed red as beets and he wondered if they were teasing Ana about her boyfriend. It took the Brit putting his hands on his hips and staring for one of them to break.

“Tia said there is a pretty woman in your bed.” Sophia giggled as she told him and Rekker felt his own cheeks turn hot. He had totally forgot about Bjorn in the bed and felt like an idiot. Of course he was going to be harassed now by all four of the girls.

“Is she your new girlfriend?” Heather asked boldly, and she was the gutsy one of the group.

Rekker sighed and pushed his hair back with both hands. He didn't see any harm in answering honestly. All four of them had their own boyfriends and he wasn't about to tell them anything off color.

“He.” Rekker signed first before going on. “His name is Bjorn.” Then he shrugged about the question that came next about whether they were dating. Nothing had gone that far. He couldn't answer and there were more giggles. It had been a long time since Rekker felt this foolish and anxious over something like a relationship. Thankfully, he had remembered his medication this morning or this might have turned into a anxiety attack.

“He looks like a girl.” Tia added to the conversation. “Do you like boys that look like girls? Is he in a band?” In LA that wasn't an uncommon look, feminine men, especially in the music scene. The questions started coming fast from the other girls too. “Did you meet him at a concert?” “When did you meet him?” "Do you kiss?"

They were full of questions and he had to hold up his hands in relent to the onslaught, laughing nervously about the whole ordeal. “He's a singer from Sweden. My brother is friends with someone who knows his brother.”

He thought that would satisfy the girls and it did for awhile. They managed to get things set and close the studio door to start playing before there were more questions.

“Do you think he's hot... Bjorn?” Ana signed with curiosity that had Rekker wanting to bury his face in his hands and hide. There was no escape so he nodded his assent while picking up his guitar among a cascade of girlish giggles.

“No more questions until the lesson is over.” He had to cut this off and spoke as well as signed for emphasis. A couple of them huffed in disappointment but settled themselves to go through with today's guitar lesson. Ana came over and sat on the small sofa beside the guitarist, laughing as she patted his shoulder.

“It's ok, Mr. Sterling.” She leaned in on his shoulder. “You can have a boyfriend like we do. I bet he's cute like my boyfriend.”

And just like that, and more laughter, things went back to normal though he knew there would be more questions in the future. For now, the tension had slipped away


NOTE: Replies may contain foul language or innuendo.

Date: 2021-10-07 07:45 pm (UTC)
metallhuvud: (dont give a fuck)
From: [personal profile] metallhuvud
Bjorn had no idea what the time was or what was going on in the studio. He was tired and exhausted from the night before but needed to get up for a piss. Shifting the covers off him he got up and walked over to the bathroom completely naked. Not bothered about covering his nudity he finished in the bathroom quickly and then went looking for Rekker. Where the fuck was that ginger bastard?

"Rekker? Where the fuck are you?"

The Swede huffed but then pulled on a pair of jeans, buttoning them up and then proceeding to walk into the studio, pushing the door open.

Oh.

"There you are, babe! Oh---you've got company I see."

Date: 2021-10-07 08:01 pm (UTC)
metallhuvud: (fuck this shit)
From: [personal profile] metallhuvud
The Swede noticed the class and couldn't remember what Rekker had said about teaching the kids today. Shit. Some of the kids were giggling at him though and this caused the singer to offer a little wave at them all and giggle himself, being a big kid at heart himself. That and he was only dressed in jeans and nothing else.

"Oh, you did? Fuck---oops, sorry my language in front of the young ladies. Oops? I forgot, babe."

Pushing some of his unruly blond hair away from his face, Bjorn looked a sight. Make-up from last night smeared over his eyes and his hair hadn't been brushed yet. Straight out of bed. The guitar playing got the singer's attention more than anything else though. These girls could play.

"I'm hungry. Where the f----I mean where is the food in this place?"

Date: 2021-10-07 08:25 pm (UTC)
metallhuvud: (tarty girly boy)
From: [personal profile] metallhuvud
The looks he was getting from the kids causing Bjorn to laugh a little because this really was priceless. Rekker clearly getting irate because of his trashy boyfriend walking in on his class. Yet, Bjorn respected the Brit's work and teaching these kids really was heartwarming to him.

"Oh? You're going to show me where the food is, flower? Thank you!"

Bjorn offering the young girl a friendly smile and as he turned to leave he blew a kiss to Rekker because he could. Tart. The young student was clearly talented as were all the girls in the room. The Swede could appreciate that.

"I'm Bjorn. What's your name?"

He wanted to put the girl at ease if she might be feeling nervous showing a complete stranger around Rekker's house.

Date: 2021-10-07 08:38 pm (UTC)
metallhuvud: (going to fuck you up)
From: [personal profile] metallhuvud
"They do? That's cute, honey. My mum used to make me up a packed lunch when I was at school. Hans, my brother, used to steal my cake and eat it. Such a pig he was! But I still love him."

The Swede smiled and was enjoying delving into more of Rekker's life, meeting his students and already finding Ana to be a kind and caring young woman. Then, her question causes the singer to think about that. What was it? A day or so? A bit more? Since the whole argument they first shared to the meltdown in the elevator. So much had happened since then.

"Only really a day or so. We met each other over a week or so ago but then things between us just kicked off from there. I'm falling in love with your Mr. Sterling. He's an adorable, grumpy ginger."

No truer words spoken.

Date: 2021-10-08 08:50 pm (UTC)
metallhuvud: (tarty bitch)
From: [personal profile] metallhuvud
The Swede felt bad about Ana and her mother not having much money to pay for lessons. Rekker was doing them all a good service in becoming their teacher. It was heart-warming indeed.

"Sorry to hear that, sötnos. At least Rekker is a kind-hearted soul to be doing this. He's so hot and sexy too."

Bjorn giggled and couldn't help but want to gush to Ana about his new boyfriend. He was older but so fucking what? The singer didn't give a shit about age or anything else since he'd dated people all over the place. Rekker was the oldest though. A sugar daddy? It seemed so. The smells coming from the oven though---they were new to the Swede who hadn't tried much spicy food before.

"Yeah, this is my first morning waking up here. Rekker's bed is nice and warm."

It was innocent enough because Bjorn was trying to drop his usual f-words in front of Ana.

Date: 2021-10-10 01:12 pm (UTC)
metallhuvud: (swede in a hat)
From: [personal profile] metallhuvud
Bjorn was visibly jealous as he pushed some hair away from his face and didn't want to think about Rekker being with a woman. A past girlfriend perhaps. If any girl or groupie tried to hit on the ginger now Bjorn would surely slap them across the face.

"You mean like a past flickvän---a girlfriend? Well, if anyone tries to kiss him now they will earn a slap."

This was said with a bitchy tone and he knew Ana was only just mentioning it but the whole idea about Rekker being with another woman got under his skin. Bjorn wanted to get to know Rekker even better than he did now and was intent on doing so. Ana though she seemed to be a sweet young girl.

Date: 2021-10-11 08:17 pm (UTC)
metallhuvud: (going to fuck you up)
From: [personal profile] metallhuvud
"My last boyfriend was a drummer from a glam group. He was a bit of a bastard though because he only wanted me for sex and left me for another man."

That part wasn't so good. Bjorn could see Rekker with a hot girl since LA was filled with them and the Swede knew this, yet he didn't want to think about it. Just imagining Rekker in bed with a girl or someone else it made him angry. Jealous? Oh yes. He'd scratch their fucking eyes out.

"No, I haven't. We've talked and things but I haven't heard him play his guitar yet."

Would Bjorn enjoy it and get riled up? Fuck yes.

Date: 2021-10-11 08:30 pm (UTC)
metallhuvud: (you know you want it)
From: [personal profile] metallhuvud
"Fuck. Sorry---that is disgusting. I hate people like that and how they've treated poor Rekker. He deserves so much better than being treated like garbage. Maybe I'm the right man for him."

Bjorn smiled at Ana and hoped it to be true. Fuck those others! What did they ever do to help the man who is sick and needs help? Nothing. Idiot girlfriends who were probably fucking trollops anyway.

"Oh, is he going to play now? I'd love to hear him."

The Swede beamed.

Date: 2021-10-20 03:10 pm (UTC)
metallhuvud: (jack tshirt)
From: [personal profile] metallhuvud
"I know I'm no fucking angel."

Bjorn shrugged and knew he was more akin to a mischievous trashy devil or slutty figure of some sort. But he didn't care what others thought because he was happy the way he was. Wasn't he? His past traumas covered up by his excessive drink and drug use. Fuck the world.

"That's sweet, honey. You girls really are good for him helping him through stuff using music. I love it. He also helps you too."

Glancing towards the open door to the studio Bjorn smiled and then felt his heart beat faster. It really did warm the soul to know that Rekker was such a kind and loving man underneath all the aggression and anger. He was just ill and needed help.

Date: 2021-11-01 06:35 pm (UTC)
metallhuvud: (hat boy)
From: [personal profile] metallhuvud
"Good because I'm no fucking angel, hot cakes. I'm dirty as the devil and worse."

Bjorn giggled and wondered what Ana thought of her teacher dating a man half his age. That and the man was a Swedish rock star singer from a band that was famous back in Europe. The trashy element was also there and Bjorn was trashy as they came. Sleazy, whorish and completely wild.

"I do help him. We help each other. He's sick and I want to make him better if I can."

This was the serious part he would never joke about. Rekker was his love and the man needed help even though he'd never ask for it.

Date: 2021-11-28 07:45 pm (UTC)
metallhuvud: (listening)
From: [personal profile] metallhuvud
"I know it won't go away and that fucks me off because I want to help him and make all his shit go away but I can't. I guess everyone's tried their best---Robert, you, the others in that room back there. Just---fuck. Sometimes it's hard and I have no fucking clue what to do."

Bjorn revealing the painful truth of him being woefully inept at dealing with some of Rekker's issues regarding his mental health issues. But the singer wasn't going to leave no matter how fucking dark the shit got with his ginger bastard. Grumpy or not he loved the Brit with everything he had.

"Endure? Yeah, something like that. I'm here for him though no matter what. Even if he wants to fucking end it all I won't let him. No fucking way."

The Swede frowned and was adamant in this.

Date: 2021-11-28 08:07 pm (UTC)
metallhuvud: (posing bitch)
From: [personal profile] metallhuvud
"I am serious about him. More than I've been with any other boy I've ever dated. Fuck, he's real, honey. My grumpy ginger bastard."

Bjorn nodded and pushed some of his bleached blond hair away from his face. He also pulled up the pair of jeans he was wearing because they were too big and too wide at the same time. Rekker's jeans. Fuck. He had decided to wear the ginger's pants because it was easier than trying to squeeze back into his PVC tight pants early in the morning. Also, Rekker's jeans smelt nice.

"Oh yeah? I just can't help it, sweetie. The whole thing about dating a much older man can have bad consequences. Also, the fucking media assholes getting on our backs. Fuck them."

Date: 2021-11-28 08:57 pm (UTC)
metallhuvud: (middle fingering you bitch)
From: [personal profile] metallhuvud
"That's fucking sick, honey. He'd never hurt you or any other kid. The media are just slimy assholes who need to be punched in the face. That or have shit hurled at them for being bastards to Rekker."

It just made Bjorn angry that the media just assumed he was some creepy weirdo who preyed on young kids just because he invited them around to teach them at his mansion. Fucking assholes. The Swede felt sorry for Ana, who probably had to deal with all this shit from the media.

"Hey, if any fucker tried to make shit up about you or Rekker I'd slam them in the face with my booted heel. I've done that before to reporters, bouncers, cops--shit, loads of people I didn't like."

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