Shout At The Devil! [Halloween Party] Band members and friends invited

[bangingthe_hellouttayou]

Zack had decided that he wanted to do something for Halloween now that he'd gotten his new costume and being a Spider-Man fan he'd gone for a Spider-Punk costume straight from his comics. He'd gotten it at a local comic store down on the Strip and couldn't wait to show Damien because he knew the Dog didn't have comics or anything fun back in Hunger City. Zack now pleased that he'd arranged a Halloween Party for the band members, their friends and family to attend inside the communal area of the apartments. It was the biggest space and there was a bar all stocked up with spooky drinks, alcoholic and non-alcoholic alike.

It would be a blast!

There were even spooky snacks with crisps and chips shaped like bats, ghosts and pumpkins. There were even actual pumpkins on a table for those who wished to carve a pumpkin alone or with friends. Zack had tried to make it accessible for all, those who wished to party and get drunk and those who wanted to do non-boozy activities too.

As for costumes---they were optional but preferred.

"Ok, I think that's it. Everyone should be arriving soon."

Zack looking around the room and hoping everyone would like what he had set-up with help from some of the others of course.

Comments

[metallhuvud]

"How fucking rude! I'm no slutty bitch and you know it! Well, only for you."

Bjorn winked at Rekker then took the candy bag, squealing with happiness because he was hyped up on coke and had drank a few drinks before Rekker got back with the kids. Not quite trashed out of his head but getting there.

"Hej, Ana."

The Swede waved at Ana and had a good relationship with Rekker's students now. The whole incident with the hot food probably had burned into all their memories. Bjorn now pressing a kiss to Rekker's lips before pulling back.

"Can I get any drinks for anyone?"

Bjorn meant non-alcoholic as well as booze.

[rage_rekker]

"You're my little slut." Rekker pulled in for another kiss.

Ana gave Bjorn a hug. They were all close now. Rekker loved Bjorn for how he had changed for the better. He never asked but the Swede was growing up.

"Maybe something warm for the kids." Rekker suggested. Hot cocoa or hot cider or something.

[metallhuvud]

"You're my ginger cockhead bastard."

Bjorn moved to bite Rekker's earlobe before pulling away giggling. He knew he couldn't do too much in front of the kids but a little flirting they were probably used to between both men.

"Ok, let me get a few drinks."

The Swede walked away towards the bar and came back clutching a tray of hot apple juice and mulled ciders for everyone. It was a change from Bjorn coming back with hard liquor all the time. He set the tray down then giggled to the kids. He looked at Rekker with a cheeky smile then attempted to sign the words "ginger cockhead."

[rage_rekker]

Choko, who was on Rekker's shoulders, started to giggle and kick from Bjorn's hair on her legs.

Rekker went to sit down with the kids on the floor and sort out all the candy. Rekker signed "Blonde bitch" back to Bjorn before helping him with the tray so he could sit down with them. The older kids were already feverishly trading candies.

[metallhuvud]

Bjorn thought it was cute that Choko was now giggling because the Swede's hair was tickling her legs. Jack's kids really were sweet and Bjorn knew how much he cared for them.

"How did the trick and trick go? Was Rekker a boring old man?"

The Swede sticking his tongue out at the ginger whilst asking Ana.

[rage_rekker]

Rekker had Charlie in his lap but also made a point to pull Bjorn into too.

"You should have seen the guy who tried to say he was too old to be out there." Ana giggled because Rekker had given him hell.

"It would have been better with you." Rekker kissed Bjorn's cheek.

[metallhuvud]

Bjorn slid into Rekker's lap, careful not to dislodge young Charlie as he did so, wrapping his arms around the ginger's neck.

"Oh? Which guy? Rekker? Hah! Ginger cockhead isn't TOO OLD AT ALL!"

The blond laughing and tickling under Rekker's chin. Bjorn thought about it and then realised he should have been out trick or treating with the kids too, even though he'd never done it before.

"I've---never done it before."

[rage_rekker]

Rekker slid one arm around Bjorn and both his partner and the tired toddler close.

"He thought Rekker shouldn't take candy when someone offered it to him at the door."

Rekker kissed Bjorn's cheek. "You should come out with us next year."

[metallhuvud]

"That's fucking rude! Rekker should be allowed candy just like anyone else."

Bjorn kissed Rekker on the lips softly and stroked his ginger hair. Fuck that! Everyone should be allowed to do what they wanted, whatever age they were. The Swede nodded and felt a little better knowing that he'd be able to go out next year with the kids and Rekker. By then---they'd be married.

"This time next year we'll be married, babe."

[rage_rekker]

"Rekker told him off." Ana confirmed before turning back to the task at hand, which was sorting huge mounds of candy.

Rekker gave Bjorn a kiss on the cheek. He wanted that to be true but he couldn't here or in his home country so they would have to go to Sweden. "Then you can be my bitchy little wife."

Rekker was teasing. "I love you."

[metallhuvud]

"Good because I'd fucking slap him if I were there."

Bjorn wasn't joking either because he'd hate for some person to tell Rekker off for doing anything, especially if it was just going around with kids collecting candy. Some people were stingy bastards.

"Nope. Husband. Bitchy little husband."

The Swede crossed his arms and stuck his tongue out. Wife was for a woman and Bjorn was a boy.

[rage_rekker]

"Slut." Rekker whispered and started to laugh. Charlie was trying to climb into Bjorn's lap.

He nuzzled against Bjorn because his emotions were starting to get into turmoil. Something about holding Bjorn and a child in his lap while talking about marriage. "You'll be mine. I get to put another ring on your finger."

[metallhuvud]

Bjorn would accommodate Charlie if he did want to sit in the Swede's lap, even though it would be a bit awkward. The whole thing about getting another ring on his finger caused the singer to squeal in happiness.

"I still love this one you got me."

The blond now kissing the fancy stone on his finger.

[rage_rekker]

Charlie did eventually manage to get into Bjorn's lap and curl up. Rekker sighed as he pulled Bjorn closer. He doesn't know if this feels good or is breaking his heart but Rekker is trying to enjoy it.


"I tried to find one as pretty as you are." Rekker winked at Bjorn then leaned his chin against his shoulder.

[metallhuvud]

Bjorn knew he could never give Rekker a child, nor was he even mature enough to become one himself, but just wanted the ginger happy. Charlie on his lap was a new sensation and he wasn't sure how to handle it that well but wanted to do his best. If this happened a year ago when he first met Rekker then he'd run away, emotions all over the place.

"Flatterer. You're still a ginger bastard."

The Swede smirked and didn't move too much because he knew Charlie was in his lap now.

[rage_rekker]

Rekker was starting to accept how things were and what it meant to fall in love with another male. He could see that Bjorn wasn't as comfortable as he could be. He slid his arm around Bjorn while the toddler curled up against both of their chests.

"You're too hot to resist." Rekker kissed his cheek. "He's your family." Rekker motioned toward the young boy who was already starting to fall a sleep. "You're an... uncle, I think."

[metallhuvud]

Bjorn was doing his best because he wasn't used to these sorts of situations at all, at least not being around young children. He was a party animal, used to getting trashed off his face and being a bitch. Was he even family material? Hans was surely more the father type figure than him.

"Thanks, babe. I'm an uncle? I guess I never thought about it that way before."

There were a lot of things Bjorn never thought about and being an uncle to Jack's kids was one of them. He turned and gave Rekker a kiss on the lips in return.

[rage_rekker]

Rekker had faith in Bjorn to grow into someone more mature. He had proven he could on his own over the time they had been together and trusted Bjorn. He would love him either way, no matter what anyway.

"You're Ziggy's uncle, too." Rekker was not teasing Bjorn and kissed his lips and cheek. "That's what you get for marrying an old man."

[metallhuvud]

"It just sounds really fucking strange that I'm Ziggy's uncle. I'm part of the big family now being engaged to a ginger cockhead like you."

Bjorn giggled and then bit Rekker on the lower lip playfully, while giving his ginger hair a bit of a tug. Charlie laying in the Swede's lap was really cute though and Bjorn gently patted the young boy's hair.

"Sorry if I wiggle a bit, Charlie."

[rage_rekker]

"That's what you get for dating an old man, old man titles." Rekker teased and pressed another kiss to Bjorn's lips.

"Uncle... flowers."

Rekker laughed at what Charlie said about Bjorn. "You do smell like flowers today."