After Effects

Chapter 15. - Welcome to Tel-Aviv

I heard i knock on the door, before it opened and Bojan tilted his head in. 

"Hey, Solveig! I got the shirt you asked for." Bojan's voice rang as he opened the door. I looked up from my phone and saw Bojan standing in the doorway with a blue velvet shirt in hand. I was standing in a towel tied around my waist because i had just gotten out of the shower. Hair still wet and skin damp. 

"Oh, umm, Tuva just went to get some coffee. She left, like, 20 minutes ago so she'll be back any minute now." I told Bojan as i scratched my eyebrow. I went to lock the door so nobody would just be able to walk in again. 

I think 3 minutes or something like that went by until the door opened. Both Bojan and I's attention shifted from our conversation to Tuva, who walked through the door with two cups of coffee in one hand, a paper bag in the other and her room card in her mouth, between her lips. How the hell did she get the door open with the room key in her mouth? 

Tuva's eyes lit up when she saw Bojan in his grey hoodie. With raised eyebrows and exclaiming sounds of excitement and joy as she walked over to Bojan, making muffled sounds. Tuva nodded her head with raised eyebrows, asking Bojan to take the card for her. He did so with a confused face. 

"Thanks!" Tuva exclaimed and kissed his cheek as an ekstra little 'thank you.' Tuva walked over to me and to hand me my coffee with a weirdly big smile on her face. Because Tuva was too busy walking over to me, she didn't notice Bojan blushing with a smile on his face. 

"Here's your coffee, Krisko." She gave it to me.

"Thanks." I smiled at her. Tuva turned to face Bojan. I rested one of my arms on her shoulder and leaned on her. Tuva wasn't average in height for a women and neither was I for a man. We had quite a height difference between us and fans really seemed to love it. I honestly found it quite funny because that meant Tuva was easy for me to pick on. I ruffled her hair to which she scrunched yp her face. 

"Oh, i - i didn't a coffee for you, Bojci BUT you can have mine if you want?" Tuva reached her coffee out for Bojan to take. I grinned to myself. I found it quite funny how Tuva would rather just give away her drink than share it. Tuva wasn't exactly a fan of sharing. (a symptom of autism for those who don't know) 

"Oh, no, no, no it's fine, i don't need a coffee." Bojan declined. He looked down into the grown, avoiding Tuva's gaze and scratched his neck. Dude was awkward as fuck. Luckily for him, Tuva sucked at picking up atmospheres. Then Tuva reached into the paper bag. 

"Are you sure? I got a sandwich too." She showed him the sandwich. "It was actually for Kris, you know he get's hangry when he doesn't eat, but you can have it. It's with mozzarella, tomato and chicken." I grimaced at Tuva's comment about me. 

"I do not get hangry and Shorty isn't getting my sandwich." I said. I grabbed the sandwich out of Tuva's hand, removing my arm from her shoulder in the process and proceeded to take a bite out of it. Bojan ignored my comment, Tuva however wasn't a big fan of mine. She looked pretty confused at her hand, wondering where the sandwich went. She looked at Bojan, searching for the sandwich, then at me. She was seriously acting weird. 

"I think it's better if we let Gustin have his food. Wouldn't want him to throw a tantrum on stage." Bojan joked. I continued go eat the sandwich and gave Bojan the middle finger. He just winked at Tuva. 

"Anyway, i just came to give you the shirt you asked for." Bojan pointed to the bed where the shirt was laid out for Tuva to see. It was the royal blue velvet shirt that Bojan wore in our 'Demoni' music video. 

Tuva's smile only grew bigger as she squealed and jumped up and down in excitement while lightly clapping her fingers together. She went over to the bed and grabbed the shirt. She held it up so she could inspect it. I looked over at Bojan, then back at Tuva. She made a simple jump, once again, in excitement.