Cursed In Eternity

Clothed

I went back over to the hotel that Pelle is staying at and brought all of his clothes except for the ones he gave me before he 'died', along with a pair of his shoes. I looked to him as I came in, "what are you doing, " I shut the door behind me. "I'm just talking my medicine, " he took a bottle of water to his lips and swallowed a couple pills. "I got you something, " I plopped the boxes of clothes beside him on the bed. He put his bottle down and put a box in his lap, "thank you," he gave me a kiss as I sat down beside him.

He opened the box and threw it across the room in disgust plugging his nose, "holy shit that reeks to high hell, ". " It's your old clothes, " I showed him his jean jacket with it's patches on it. "Why don't we go get this stuff washed, " he picked up the boxes with his, nose still plugged. We walked down to the laundry mat and put his clothes on to wash, "it smells like something died in them....wait, " he started going off on his old morbid obsessions with everything needing to smell dead.

"It's okay, look they are clean and smell fresh now, " I smiled. I held his pair of tattered black jeans, warm from the dryer and handed them to him along with a shirt and his jacket. He went into the bathroom and came out wearing his clothes and out of his dusty funeral clothes, " I feel like myself again, " he smiled tugging at the bottom of his shirt. We went back to his place, "so how's Mayhem going? I really want to come back, " he asked. "Well, why don't we talk to Oystien, " I asked him and with that we headed there.

I knocked on the door to see Oystien staring at us in shock, I explained everything to him about Pelle and after a decent explanation he let us in, "so I was wondering if I could come back and sing again, " he chirped. "Sure, I suck at singing, as long as it's cool if y/n gets to play rhythm guitar she currently is and loves being part of us, Mayhem, " Oystien put an arm around me making Pelle cock an eyebrow. "Sure I don't mind, thank you Euronymous, " he smiled shooting us both a toothy grin. "Can he stay with us Oystien please, he doesn't have his own, " I pleaded. "Fine but you are staying on the couch, " Euro rolled his eyes.

Pelle made the couch his own but I let him keep his stuff in my room, " I can't wait to re record Freezing Moon and Funeral Fog and Pagan Fears, " he was nearly bouncing in joy at the thought of being welcomed back into the band. He kept ranting about how happy he is about getting to be able to sing again which made a smile cross Oystien's face, "I'll tell the guys to meet up at the studio and they'll be shocked to see you, " Oystien put the phone to his ear and propped himself against the wall. Now I'm going to have to have a talk with Oystien, "I'll be right back, you eat your dinner sweet, " I gave Pelle a wet kiss.

I stood outside on the balcony and closed the door as Oystien looked over the rails, "you want to leave me don't you, " he gripped tightly to the rail as smoke blew around him. "Oystien I don't want to leave you, I want to be with you and Pelle, " I looked at him softly. "Like a threesome, " he raised his eyebrows. "No, dating both of you, but separately, see how it goes, and when I'm finally ready then I'll pick which one of you I want to spend my life with but for now I just want both of you, " I looked up to him embarrassed. He flicked his cigarette then walked over to me, "I know that you are going to choose Pelle, but I want to be with you while I can, " he embraced me and left kisses down my body.

"Thank you, Oystien, " I pressed my lips against his and we made out. "Now go tell Pelle before he sees us and you break his heart, " Oystien laughed pushing me towards the door. I explained the situation to Pelle and he was fine with it too, he looked slightly disappointed that he wouldn't be the only one but he was fine with it. Oystien came back in after I finished talking to Pelle and sat down with us on the couch putting a movie on, "welp, " he just sighed sinking into the couch. "It's good to have you back Ohlin, even if this situation is a little weird, " he looked over to him. "Uh-huh you too Oystien, " he mumbled.

"I just want you to know that the guys are going to be so happy to see you, we finished up all of the songs that you worked on but we still need more to make it an album, and of course the album art, which you are great at, " Oystien punched Pelle in the arm playfully. "Oh, I'm not that great but I'll give it my best shot, " he put an arm around my waist. "You are way better than me ha ha ha, besides watching you write and draw is so inspirational and you are really good, " I giggled giving him kisses on both of his cheeks. "We got a room in a pretty good sized studio, you are bound to love it, it just it just screams black metal, " Oystien spread his arms and let out demonic laugh. "Well if you say so then I believe you, it's got to have more room than the henhouse, " he stated. "You know it baby, for sure, " I threw myself into his lap also partially being on Oystien's lap at the same time as well.