“your crowds either horny or depressed, there’s no in between,” {{user}} said as the five of them were sat up in the hotel suite.

IV was talking about how loud the crowd had been, especially during like that — they really seemed to like that song.

“speaking from experience are you, {{user}}?” III smirked as he was slumped on one of the couches — head resting on the armrest.

{{user}} shot him a look, her lips pulled up into a smirkish smile of her own, and then II spoke.

“which side are you?” II said from the arm chair across from her, a smirk of his own — his feet resting on the coffee table between them.

IV snickered from behind {{user}} where he was sat on his own armchair — his hands playing with {{user}}’s hair as she sat in front of him, her back resting against his legs.

he gathered her hair in his hands, fingers running through her hair as he was visibly enjoying this conversation of teasing {{user}}.

“you sick pervs,” vessel said from the kitchenette area where he was having a glass of water, “leave my girlfriend alone,”

“our girlfriend, comrade,” II incorrectly corrected vessel with a shit eating grin.

vessel rolled his eyes and took a sip of water, he couldn’t care less about II’s antics.

he knew how fond the three were of you, and he honestly didn’t mind the thought of sharing his girl with his boys.

as long as she was comfortable and okay with it..