Roleplay Day 5

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"I'll bring you your phone ... but Stay here for tonight okay ? You can call your manager but tell him you'll be back tomorrow..." He unlocks the door and gets Ludwigs phone from his coat. He decided to trust him ... oh he hopes it was the right decision "Call him ... tell him you're alright. Tomorrow I'll drive you back to him." He smiles and gives the phone to Ludwig.

Ludwig nodded and immediately called Barry, laying back on the bed whilst getting ready to act. He waited a few rings before barry answered, immediately sounding worried beyond believe. 'BARRAYYYY~" Ludwig immediately giggled, sounding absolutely shitfaced.

Ivan shakes his head amused and listens how Ludwig acts "Drunk" to make sure his manager believes him that he's alright and just drank too much. He's playing the drunk confused cutie pretty good ! Ivan smirks a bit and sits back down on the bed to gently rub Ludwigs belly and chest while he talks on the phone. Again it makes Ivan feel like they are a couple...

"Barry MMMMMM! Jaaaa this lovely Russian picked me up! I'm in his house!!! Ooooh" he giggled louder and stayed still, shivering as Ivan stroked his stomach. Barry, of course, was absolutely mortified, telling ludwig to tell him where he was. '"asssk Mr. Russian man~" the boy simply replied sweetly, passing the phone to Ivan.

Ivan sighs and takes the phone "Hey Barry ... im Ivan. Ludwig is here at my house and ... he's drunk. I found him in a bar some hours ago. I took him home with me because he wasn't able to walk properly... well, I'll bring him back tomorrow when he's normal sober again. Could you give me his address?" He sounds like a normal Russian guy who helps poor people not like a crazy Russian kidnapper!

"no. Although I am very happy that you have looked after Mr. Beilschmidt, we will be picking him up at the soonest convenience... I can't believe him! Getting drunk when he knows that he will get so ill!" Barry said worriedly, immediately getting some men from his technical crew to trace the location of the call. "Now, may I take your name and address?"

Ivan frowns and shakes his head, luckily he always made sure no phone around his flat won't be able to located in case Ludwig tried to call the police when he was asleep "I'm sorry, I'd prefer to not tell you my address ... I'm kinda paranoid about this. But I'll bring him to you tomorrow." He ends the call and lays the phone away. It won't be able to be located by any technology ... they are safe for one night.

Ludwig looked up and sighed quietly. "what's you do that, Barry is gonna be pissed now" he mumbled, shaking his head with a quiet huff. "I'm never gonna hear the end of it. Anyway, do you have any alcohol around here, I could do with some?" He asked softly

"Yes there's alcohol... but actually I don't want you to drink. Not good for your health ..." Secretly Ivan is just worried Ludwig might start flirting with him and he's not sure if he would have enough self control to keep his fingers away from this cutie "Let's just sleep ... tomorrow I drive you back to your manager and then we can see what happens ..." He's still worried Ludwig might tell someone he actually kidnapped him.

"Aw please! I've been through a whole lot of shit so only a little bit! He pouted and whimpered softly, poking Ivan with loud and begging whimpers. "It would be better for me to be actually hungover rather than just pretending!"

"Fine ... I'll give you some vodka if you are happy then. Okay ?" He smiles a bit worried and gets a fine bottle of his favourite alcohol. He pours the clear liquid into two small glasses and gives one to Ludwig "To us ! And to our future ..." He grins and swallows the vodka at once. He never saw Ludwig drunk or had any news about him ... how will he react to this?

Ludwig barely waited for ivan to finish his toast before he downed his vodka, immediately coughing and gasping at how strong it was. "a-ah ja, more please." He whispered. Technically, he wasn't allowed vodka because alcohol, for some reason, made him really really sick- another reason why Barry had been so worried when talking to Ivan on the phone. Ludwig didn't care though, he hadn't had alcohol in so long and quite frankly, he needed it.

Ivan watches him worried but fills his glass again "Ludwig please ... don't do something stupid. You're the only one who really knows how much you can drink and where your limits are ... just stay safe." He smiles and drinks from the bottle now, the glasses are too small for him. He notices that the atmosphere gets much more relaxed ! "I'm sorry that I kidnapped you... it must have scared you huh ?" He chuckles and lays his hand on Ludwigs shoulder.

Ludwig started to down another, having a small coughing fit for around ten seconds before hitting his chest. "Yeah I know my limits. I'm actually very resistant to alcohol" he lied, lifting his glass for more. "and damn right you scared me..  where is my stuff actually, I bought some lovely things. "

"They are in my car, I'll drive you home with those." He chuckles and keeps watching Ludwig so fascinated. He already notices his cheeks getting red ... how cute ! "You bought really many cute things ... how about your outfits at shows, can you decide them yourself or does your manager do that for you?" He asks curious.

"I usually decide them" Ludwig answered, pouring himself some more vodka with a soft purr. "I am /much/ more stylish than Barry... I'm not allowed to wear dresses or anything more than natural looking makeup" He murmured, laying back against the sofa.

"You should do that once ... not at the stage I mean. But maybe one day when you performance a song in private for me ?" He grins and refills Ludwigs glass. He notices Ludwig gets more open and answers questions without thinking too much when he's drunk ... that's perfect. He's gonna use only this ... not Ludwigs body.

"Get me my clothes and" ludwig let out a small hiccup "I'll preform now. I'm bored so why not" he shrugs and chugs down more alcohol. He felt himself beginning to feel ill but didn't show it and slowly stood up.

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