"I'm a bastard now? You fucking little shit. You're the one who pushed me to the floor and made me spill my booze."

Sig just nipped at Mikkel's earlobe and then realised the Dane needed to unhook his belly chain so that he didn't get it ripped. The Swede moving off Mikkel slightly so that he could take care of it. The damn thing was getting in the way of their rough housing and this caused the bassist to smirk as he then grabbed both of the dancer's wrists, once he was done with his chain, pinning them above his head to press kisses all along the blond's neck.

"You're too fucking hot, brat."