The background dancer [Martinus Gunnarsen]

Clueless

Martinus: Hiya!

He said as he burst into the room, I immediately looked his way, cuz he scared the living shit out of me. I had sent him home this morning, because he looked really tired, I just had to, but he's back again.

Malin: I could've called you when I needed you to come pick us up.

Martinus: no need, I'm here now!

Malin: do you want a cookie or something?

Martinus: what?

Malin: no, like seriously, Marcus brought cookies and I can't eat them all.

I chuckled a bit, he probably thought I was making fun of him or something, but no, I just can't eat all these cookies by myself.

Malin: did you get the baby seats? You know, for the car and stuff?

Martinus: yep, done!

He's really excited, isn't he? Wonder what for, we're just going home, both of the girls too, but that's all, must be exciting for him. Martinus had ordered two baby cribs for the girls, they arrived yesterday, at my apartment.

Martinus: anyways, name ideas? I have some!

Malin: Mary and Zara, that's what I already said, but tell me yours.

Martinus: since both of ours start with an «M,» it would be cute if theirs also started with «M,» so Marie and Mimmi?

Malin: oh gosh, so Norwegian! I'm Swedish, I have to keep the Swedish gene in them, don't I?

I noticed Martinus getting annoyed, I like teasing him, but after all it's true, I'm Swedish and they can't have only Norwegian names.

Martinus: Mimmi and Martina? Martina is a Swedish name, I figure.

He shrugged, I mean he's low key right. I nodded and smiled.

...

We've just picked Mimmi and Martina up from the NICU, we're going to my apartment. Martinus is carrying both of them, but he also has some weird ass disguise on, I mean it's bad for his reputation, having children and shit.

Martinus: how the hell do I do this?

Malin: what? Put the seatbelt on?

Martinus: yeah.

I went over to the side where he was trying to strap Mimmi up, he's so clueless, isn't he?

________________________________

Short one😭