𝔓𝔬𝔰𝔱-𝔐𝔬𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔪 - ᴘᴇʟʟᴇ ʏɴɢᴠᴇ ᴏʜʟɪɴ x Øʏɴꜱᴛᴇɪɴ ᴀᴀʀꜱᴇᴛʜ.

Chapter II: Touch.

Pelle Ohlin POV:

- Once we were at the bar i started drinking a lot since i wanted to be unconscious for a long period of time as i was sick of hearing Aarseth constantly blabber about me being locked up in my room all day, it's not my fault i don't like spending time with them, it sucks ass in this house, the only thing that makes me feel complete is the forest, it's dark eery aura i feel welcomed in, the smell of death is what i love most.
I could feel the Akvavit burning my throat as i was not as used to the liquor of Norway, but it was alright since i could handle, plus, i somewhat liked the burning sensation, even tho..i could feel Aarseth's eyes on me, which slightly made me annoyed and uncomfortable since he's always picking on me, 24/7 with my name in his mouth, i can't really seem to catch a break can i?

Øynstein Aarseth POV:

- I stared at pelle as he winced at the burning sensation of the Akvavit, i slightly chuckled as i knew he couldn't handle a few shots more before he was passed out on the floor, his face annoyed me at most but right now..it strangely didn't, it's funny how he winces at every sip he takes, i was about to offer him a cigarette but then i remembered he doesn't smoke, weirdo prefers Snus, a variant of nicotine, i suppose. I personally never liked it since it tasted like ass but aparently he couldn't get enough of that thing, i rolled my eyes and lit up my cigarette, inhaling the smoke all the way to my lungs before exhaling through my nose, Jørn chuckled and said i looked like a mad bull which made me snap my head at him and glare, he understood i didn't take it as a joke and rolled his eyes, continuing to take shots and beers.
I was trying to hold back not to drink as much so i only took a few sips of beer then handing it over to Pelle who looked at me strangely before drinking it himself, i kept smoking and put it out on the ashtray on the table, i got up and walked to the bathroom as i was almost pissing myself.

Jørn Stubberud POV:

- I could see the tension from Pelle's side as Øynstein stared at him, but couldn't say the same for Aarseth as he was looking at Ohlin such as..awe?? Maybe? I don't know, i'm not sure.. but i didn't really mind and kept talking with my best friend Jan about groupies and alcohol drinks we preffered with Akvavit and maybe the next upcoming songs, i was about to add something else before hearing a loud thud right next to me, i turned around to see Pelle with his head against the table, completely motionless, i poked him and once he didn't react i knew he passed out from the alcohol, as he wasn't much of a drinker, he couldn't really handle the alcohol.

Øynstein Aarseth POV:

- I came back to see Pelle with his head on the table, he had clearly passed out and i groaned in annoyance before telling Jan and Jørn to get in the car as we were going home, i struggled to pick Pelle up since he was kinda heavy even tho he was built like a stick, must be because he was way taller than me.
I walked to the car and set him down on the passenger seat, the way he had his eyes closed and his head tilted to the side made my cheeks slightly turn a pinkish red, i ran a hand through his hair to get it out of his face and i buckled his seatbelt before getting onto the driver's seat and starting the engine, it was currently 18:43pm and it was already getting dark, i looked back to see Jan and Jørn both passed out in the backseats and i sighed in annoyance before turning back to the road, driving carefully since i didn't want to get spotted by the police.
I was already 1 hour in when i heard Pelle slightly mumble, i quickly glanced at him before turning back to the road, i assumed he was sleeping as he still had his eyes closed, i put some music so i wouldn't be as bored, i glanced over at Pelle again, noticing the faint light of the streetlights shine against his pale porcelain-like skin, i looked down at his thin lips and furrowed my brows before turning my gaze upfront.
Once home, i dragged them all back into their bed and sat on the couch, turning on the TV and watching a movie called "Blood Simple", it was not my style but i had nothing else to watch.
Midway through the movie i saw Pelle coming down the stairs with the corner of my eye, he hesitated before sitting next to me, clearly focused on the movie, he didn't utter a word since he knew i would get mad at him, as usual.

Pelle Ohlin POV:

- i silently sat down next to him, not uttering a word since i didn't want him to yell at me, causing a massive headache, i was finally interested in something at it was this movie, i mostly liked on how it was about murders and other series of crimes which caught my attention, i layed back on the sofa as i carefully analyzed the movie and the murders while sitting next to Aarseth, i ran a hand through my hair since it was getting in my face, i felt somewhat dizzy from all the alcohol i drank but i kept my eyes open, i lasted a few minutes before feeling my organs once again, the dizziness and the urge to puke came back to me, but luckily i didn't throw up, altho i could feel my eyes slowly closing before blacking out completely.