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Give back his wings	By : arfiegel Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Rasmus Views: 872 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Rasmus. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Lauri woke up the next morning to a throbbing head. Oh, how he hated hangovers! He groaned and tried not to move too quickly as he rolled over to look at the clock. 1 pm! He’d slept in really late this time. The guys were going to kill him. They were probably already up. He was always the last one to rise after a hard night of partying.
“I’m never drinking again.” He moaned when he tried to stand up. This headache was excruciating. He needed aspirin. Aspirin and coffee. Mmmmm…..coffee. That one thought alone got him to the bathroom and back. After about fifteen minutes of just lying in bed with his head in his hands, he decided to try and get dressed. It wasn’t a good idea. He just fell back on to the bed, moaning. I’ll just stay here for a while longer… He fell asleep again shortly after.
“Lauri? Sleepyhead, get up. What’s the matter, mate? Drink a little too much?” Eero laughed at him as he shook Lauri awake. Helping him sit up, he handed him a cup of coffee. “I thought you might need some of this when you didn’t show up for lunch.”
“Eero, you are my hero! Happen to have some aspirin?” Lauri asked around his coffee. Laughing, Eero handed him some and he swallowed them with the coffee he was so addicted to. Soon, he was able to get up and get dressed, with Eero’s help of course. Today was one of the few days they had business stuff while on their mini break. There was an interview for a London TV show at 4:00 and he’d forgotten all about it. Ooops.
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Ok, so he’d had a few drinks. And, yes he’d said that he would never drink again. But still, here he was, drunk off his ass, again. Damn it Aki! How does he always manage to get me to these bars? I should really go back to the hotel before I can’t walk anymore. He thought and told Pauli and Aki he’d had enough. Lauri left the bar and started heading back to the hotel. He had a little trouble remembering how to get there but with the help from a very nice woman, who now that he thought about it really might have been a man, he made it back. The elevators made his stomach a bit tipsy; he swayed when he stepped out of the elevator on his floor. Now, where is that damned key? He searched all of his pockets the best he could while drunk and came up empty.
“Shit!” he yelled a little louder than he had meant to. “Now what?” Going back down the lift did not seem like a pleasant idea and there was no way he could handle the stairs the way he was. Looking up and down the hall he remembered Ivy. She was on this floor! Maybe he could use her phone, get the front desk to send someone up with a key. He stumbled over to her door and knocked hard. “This is stupid, Ylonen! She won’t be up this late…” he was cut off when the door opened to shocked Ivy. All he could do was smile at her.
“What are you doing here this late?” she asked him, a little pissed that he’d interrupted her work. He just swayed where he stood and smiled. “Lauri, are you drunk?!”
“Jesh a wittle bit. I only had dish many!” he proclaimed and tried to hold up the appropriate amount of fingers, but he didn’t have enough. “I losht my key thingy. Can I call ze front deshk?” he asked with a heavier than normal accent. He continued with something in Finnish but she held a hand up to stop him.
“Maybe I will. I don’t think they could understand you right now. Here, let me help you in.” she put his arm over her shoulder and guided him into the room. She looked around and decided the bed was closest and placed him there. “Do you remember your room number?” she asked him.
“ Um, lesht’s see. I think it’s someshing wish an 8 and a 1 and oh I don’t know. Jusht tell ‘em it’s a Rashmush room. They’ll know me. Everybody knows me! Cept you…” he trailed off as she shook her head and went to dial the front desk. After several rings and no answer she hung up and turned back to Lauri, only to find he had passed out fully dressed on her bed.
“Well, shit! Of all things to happen. I now have a drunken Lauri on my bed at 3 am. What the hell? There is no way I’m moving you either. You’re not that light!” she said the last to him even though he was starting to snore. She decided to just let him stay there for the nigh and went to take off his coat and boots. She shoved him over and covered him up then returned to her computer. After she shut it down and turned off the lights, she crawled into the other side of the bed. With his light snoring next to her, she soon fell asleep.
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“Ivy.” She woke later that night to his soft voice. He was whispering her name. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close to him. She stiffened at his touch but soon realized why he had spoken her name. He was dreaming. And it was about her! She eased into his embrace, felt the warmth on her neck from his breath, and drifted back to sleep.
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That's as much as I have retyped. I have almost the whole thing written except the ending. I just have to type it all. Ugh. R&R please! My muse is hungry.
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