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Carmen smiled some. “Mmm... I just hope he’s careful.” She told her, passing her a glass and stood talking to her for a short while until she looked over to where she could see Ubbe stood head and shoulders above most people and frowned. “Excuse me Aslaug,” she murmured, heading over there seeing he looked stressed out and heard the men he was stood with talking about children. “Hey, walk with me baby.” She murmured, taking his hand and took him out back again.

Ivar smirked. “I don’t know what you could possibly mean.... If Ubbe gets to bring his whore then why can’t I?” He muttered. “Surely you aren’t picking favorites Sigurd.... you’re not as good as mother at doing that... don’t need to take it out on me just because you’re the least favorite... I’m pretty sure that carmen ranks above you on mother’s list of people she cares about.” He told him.
 
Sigurd chuckled some "Trust me Ivar, I'm not. Though I can tell you she is something else in the bedroom." He muttered and smirked more when he saw the rage flash behind Ivar's eyes "Saw me last week infact, looks like you got more of a whore than Ubbe."

Ubbe stood there listening to a few of his collegues talk about children starting stress when they asked him when he would start on them. He looked at Carmen with pleading eyes and quickly excused himself to walk with her "Hey...thank you."
 
Carmen frowned and shook her head. “You need more to drink.” She muttered, kissing his cheek, passing him her vodka soda and she would replace it in a little bit. “You’re gonna drive me mad Ubbe Ragnarsson.” She muttered but still smiled at him a little. “Just think. This time tomorrow we can be relaxing out by the ocean. It’ll be warm and just us.” She smiled, heading back in once everyone was being called to sit at their tables for the speeches and the dinner.

Ivar glared at him and shook his head. “You’re and awful person did you know that?” He spat at him, looking over to see max bringing drinks over for them and everyone else was coming to sit down, introducing max to his mother before it got quiet and he kept a hand around her shoulders while they listened to the charity spokesperson give their speech.
 
Max smiled softly as she handed him a drink and sat down with him but frowned softly when she noticed the upset look on his face. She met him mother and became quiet when she heard the charity person start to speak

Ubbe took the vodka soda and downed it quickly before giving her a quick kiss "Mmm I love you." He mumbled before he started walked back towards their seats "That sounds lovely, and we can find a private beach remember the last time where the cops found us?" He chuckled
 
She smiled and kissed his cheek. “That was your fault if I remember correctly. You took us onto someone’s private property.” She reminded him, sitting next to him and watching him get progressively drunker throughout the night until it took Hvitserk and two of their guys to get him into the taxi safely before the night was even over. She eventually managed to get him home though and put him to bed with water and aspirin next to him on the table before joining him once she’d got into her pjs

Ivar held her close through the evening, frowning as Ubbes antics were getting worse and worse until hey finally left and it wasn’t much later when he looked over to find max getting tired. “I think we should head back to my place.” He suggested quietly, rubbing her back gently and let his mother know they we’re going, getting up carefully and ignoring Sigurd and Hvitserk while he took Max’s arm and lead her towards the front doors.
 
Ubbe chuckled and downed his drink smiling at the fond memory "That was a very good holiday." He said starting to finally relax with her. As the night progressed he got drunker and let loose for the first time in a long time. He grunted as he was taken to the taxi by his brother and men. As they arrived home he got himself into bed after getting undressed.

Max smiled softly as the night progressed and stayed close to Ivar. She was having a nice time joking with his brothers here and there but soon she was growing a bit tired having a little too much to drink. She hummed an approve as a response to him before they said goodbye to everyone and helped him to the car.
 
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Ivar was quiet on the way, home just thinking and keeping her close as she was resting, taking her inside once they arrived and he headed up to his room with her, frowning when they got inside and she start making advances, stopping her and held her chin, making her look up atr him, "Did you sleep with my brother last week?" He questioned her, frowning.

Carmen smiled some, watching him staring at the ceiling, "Get some sleep love... You're gonna feel awful in the morning and we need to get up early for our flight." She reminded him, kissing his cheek and lay there starting to drift off herself.
 
Max stayed close with him and followed him to the apartment once they arrived. She smiled happily letting the alcohol in her system start to take further effect as she followed to him to his room. She kissed him deeply and started to run her hands up his chest but looked at him confused as he pulled her away "Do you....do you really think I would do that? Is that all I am to you? A cheap whore who will sleep with anyone?" She asked letting a few tears fall before she pulled away from him completely

Ubbe grumbled some and cuddled up close to her before he eventually passed out. He grunted as he woke up the next morning feeling like complete shit. He quickly took the aspirin Carmen had left out for him and sighed heavily dragging himself out of bed and trudging into the bathroom to start a quick shower
 
Carmen got back up there after her coffee and finished packing his suitcase while he was in the shower, taking them both down to the front door, then got changed and ready for their flight.

Ivar glared at her. “Don’t you fucking lie to me. He’s telling me that he was at the club last week and had a night with you.” He told her frowning. “No I don’t think you’re a cheap whore. But I do not share and I do expect you to quit the club if we continuethis.” He muttered.
 
Ubbe came down and sighed heavily shaking his head some "Ready?" He asked quietly feeling really out of it "I feel like shit." He muttered as he picked up the bags and took them to their car

Max glared at him and shook her head some "Your brother is a liar Ivar, he came and he spoke to me! He asked for my services and I declined him, just like every other man who has requested them. I only dance Ivar and I am a bit offended that you think I would do that to you." She yelled before she turned to leave
 
He glared at her and grabbed her arm. “Did I ask you to leave? I just wanted the truth max. You have no idea the shit I’ve been through with this before. I only want for the woman im with to be only with me.” He told her.

Carmen frowned some seeing he was certainly looking a little paler than usual. Even if he was just hungover. “It’s been a very long month baby. I bet you’ll feel better once we’re in Croatia. A little southern sun and sea does a body good.” She assured him, pecking his cheek.
 
Max removed her arm from his grasp and shook her head some "No Ivar, I have not been with a single person since you asked me to dinner last month." She said truthfully to him before she cupped his face in her hands looking at him directly in his eyes "I only want to be with you...I swear it." She said softly hoping he understood that she was being truthful.

Ubbe gave a small nod and smiled softly "Yeah, just you and me." He said quietly kissing her cheek gently before he got in the back seat having gotten one of their drivers to take them to the airport
 
She frowned and just gave him a water bottle and let him rest while she chatted with Nico the whole drive there, thanking him once they arrived and she got them sorted through security and all the other bits, rubbing his back while they waited to board. “You doing okay baby?”

He frowned and kissed her softly, placing his hands over hers. “Then I’m sorry. I will talk with my brother.” He promised. “Would you like to go see Curque du soleil tomorrow night?” He asked her, his brain always flirting from one thing to the next, always a few steps ahead of the conversation.
 
Max kissed him back and sighed softly "Ivar, I think right now is not the time to talk about our next date." She said quietly before stroking his cheek gently with her tumb "I know you have been hurt in the past, but I am not here to hurt you. I want to make you happy." She said softly

Ubbe stayed quiet the entire drive over and remained silent while they made their way to the boarding area "Yeah....I just...I don't feel well." He mumbled taking a deep breath and sitting down on the floor when he felt a bit dizzy.
 
She frowned and just let him lean back against her legs. “Just keep breathing baby. You haven’t drunk that much in a long time.” She pointed out, still thinking it was just a really bad hangover.

Ivar frowned and looked at her. “I said I was sorry.... can we just go to bed? It’s been a very long day.” He sighed quietly, shrugging his suit jacket off and getting changed into his grey sweats.
 
Ubbe gave a small nod and sighed heavily "Yeah probably shouldn't do it again." He mumbled grunting softly as he got up and started to walk towards the plane when they were ready to board.

Max frowned but nodded softly "Goodnight Ivar." She said quietly before she retreated to the spare room to stay for the night. As she woke up the next morning she heard Ivar shuffling around but the noticable thud to his crutch wasn't there. She walked out to the living area and went a bit wide eyed seeing Ivar crawling towards his room, his lower looking like a snake slithering around "Ivar? Are you okay?"
 
She smiled and kissed his cheek. “So you’re telling me you don’t want to get drunk by the ocean tonight?” She teased him a little and kissed his cheek, letting him get settled into his seat first then took hers next to him, yawning some. “I’m gonna take a nap. Don’t wake me up if you puke.” She told him quietly, pulling her hair up and got comfy ready to sleep the whole three hours there.

Ivar had been in pain all night and not wanting to make it worse he’d gone for not using his crutch at all,forgetting max was in his house so when he was getting himself out to his room again after getting some water he jumped when he heard her voice. “Shit. Don’t scare me like that.... No. my bones hurt... I don’t want to put any pressure on my legs right now.” He told her quietly.
 
Max watched him a bit and gave a small nod "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you." She said softly but watched him "Do you need any help getting to your bed?" She asked moving closer to him but frowned softly as he moved away "Would you like some breakfast? I can make us something."

Ubbe gave a small laugh before he closed his eyes and leaned back some trying his best to relax. As their flight got into the first hour he felt a sharp pain start to shoot through his chest and arm. He shook Carmen awake and grunted louder trying to say something.
 
She grumbled a little. “You better not be throwing up.” She warned him, but looked over seeing the way he was hunched forward and how pale he’d gone, pressing the call button for a flight attendant. “Ubbe look at me. What’s wrong?” She asked him gently

Ivar shook his head “I’m fully capable ofgetting there myself.” He snapped a little and frowned. “No. I have a meeting in my office in ten minutes. Make yourself at hole though.” He told her, heading that way.
 
Max frowned when he snapped at her and gave a small sigh "Alright." She said softly before moving to the kitchen to make them both something to eat knowing he would need it.

Ubbe grunted as he hunched forward frowning more "Chest...arm.." he muttered taking deep breaths
 
Carmen frowned looking at the attendant worrying. “He said his arm is hurting. And his chest.... I think we need a doctor.” She told her starting to panic internally. “Just keep trying to breathe honey. Stay relaxed okay?” She coaxed

Ivar got himself into his office and into his chair, getting his computer turned on then sat there waiting for Sigurds phone call about work, ready to rip him a new one
 
Ubbe grunted again starting to loose oxygen his lips turning a bit blue right as a doctor rushed over and helped him onto the floor

Sigurd hopped onto the video call and smirked seeing Ivar's angry face pop onto the screen "Good morning brother, and how are you?" He asked raising an eyebrow
 
Carmen frowned trying to stay calm, helping them with any questions they had and just stayed there with him, feeling sick to her stomach when the dr. said that this was most likely a heart attack and he needed more attention immediately, just worrying about him. By that point they were really close to Dubrovnik anyway so they opted to still land in the airport, just making an announcement on the tannoy that once they had landed there was a quick medical emergency to deal with before people could stand up. All carmen could do was soothe him as much as possible, worried sick by this point but she waited patiently until they landed and they had an ambulance waiting for them.

Ivar glared at him. “You disgust me.... the only reason I am talking to you is because the shipment coming in today needs to be overseen Ubbe was going to do it but obviously he’s not in the country now. Idiot forgot to get someone to cover it. I spoke to him before they left this morning and he said you should do it.” He glared at him.
 
Sigurd laughed a bit and shook his head some "I'll take care of the shipment Ivar, be sure to say hello to Maxine for me." He said before he hung up on him.

Max walked out of the kitchen when she heard Ivar's office door open "Breakfast is ready whenever you want to eat." She said to him before making her way to make plates

Ubbe grunted and reached for her looking scared at what could possibly be happening. When they landed he started to loose conciousness just before they loaded him onto the ambulance.
 
Carmen frowned and took his hand giving it a quick squeeze before they moved him and she grabbed their carry ons, taking them down to the ambulance. Glad they had small bags where she could still ride with them, swallowing back tears and just shaking, watching them work on him, just hoping quietly that he was going to be okay.

He grabbed his two crutches and took himself down to the kitchen, sitting down and rubbing at his face. “I’m gonna kill him one of these days.” He muttered.
 

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