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“You’re a terrible influence, Alex,” Robin huffed while zipping up his pants and closing the belt. Aleksi turned around innocently smiling at him while brushing his fingers through his own hair.
“I don’t know what you mean, baby.”
Robin rolled his eyes before stepping into Aleksi’s personal space. “Oh, come on. Don’t act innocent when we both know where your mouth was two minutes ago,” he said, thumb brushing over Aleksi’s bottom lip, brown eyes fixated on blue ones.
Aleksi just looked back at Robin, the tip of his tongue lapping at the pad of Robin’s thumb for only a split second before pulling back.
“At least I didn’t make you fuck me against the fence behind our tent, babe,” Aleksi hummed before leaning closer to Robin’s ear. “Or, well, in front of my bandmates. They enjoy a good show.”
Robin stared at him, mouth half-open in disbelief. “Sorry, what-”
“See you at the aftershow party, Robin!” Aleksi called before slipping out of the empty tent, a playful smile on his lips.