Hans Larsson

"Derek? Is that your real name?"

Bjorn assumed it was Rekker but then that might be a stage or nickname. He hadn't expected the Brit to tell him his real name but why not now? They had both had breakdowns of sorts and emotional outbursts which had caused both men to crumple to the floor. The Swede didn't want to wish this was too good to be true so would tread carefully. The closeness felt nice and Bjorn felt a little more at ease with the man he only knew before as the angry bastard.

He slowly brought up a hand to touch at Rekker's hair only gently using his fingertips to touch a few strands so that no bangles got caught up this time.