Ilari grabs his coat and fishes for his keys.
– Why are you getting dressed? Venla looks Ilari. He pulls his coat on. - I thought we are getting to bed?
– I’m going to get Iiro.
- Hmmh?
– He called and sounded bad. I’m going to bring him here.
– Bad? How?
– He’s wasted. Getting emotional over something. I couldn't make it out on phone. Something's happened and I need to make sure he’s ok.
Venla looks at him and smiles quietly at him.
– I know. I know you need to go. Go get him safe.
- Forever alone, Iiro mumbles and collapses to floor.
– give it time, Ilari sighs and sits down too
– Why I’m so stupid!
– You are not stupid. You just didn’t know.
– I know she’s out of my league…
- Brother. You have made impossible conquests. Don’t say so. No one’s out of your league.
– Yeah? She’ll just punch my face and castrate me.
– Feisty one?
– Total badass. Iiro manages to crack a smile. – and hottest thing I’ve ever seen.
– Tough combination, Ilari chuckles and half hugs him.
– Bro… I missed you so fucking bad! I’ve been so alone!
– Iiro.
– and now you are leaving!
– I’m not far and you are wellcome to stay there anytime you want.
– Don’t you know how it hurts to see you two together? To see the way she looks at you?
– Oh man… That bad?
Iiro shakes his head.
– I don’t know anymore. I’ve let it go, but… I guess I envy you so much.
- Huh?
– You got it all. Another gorgeus and this time sweet woman in your life and now the fucking house and all that happy ever after shit.
– Iiro. It’s not a parade in wonderland.
– Don’t you fucking try to downplay it for me! He snaps. - You are so happy with her anyone could see it from miles away!
– Hey, We’ll sort this out. We always find a way, Ilari reassures him. – Come with me for some time. Just the two of us. Like we used to do. Work with house and with your head?
– What about Venla?
– She doesn’t come right away. She has so many things she has to take care first. Don’t worry. We’ll make it work. Together.
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