Feverdream (Hochrot)
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Schneider looking at Paul looking at Flake.
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Die Kumpels dort, die frieren ein
Und werden bald zu Eis
An Bord regiert die Frustration
Denn es ist kein Land in Sicht--
Paul bounces on the ball of his feet and blows on his hands to warm them up. God, this is taking forever. He’s been waiting for Till to do something for days—weeks. He likes to be in charge, that’s not the problem; he just wants to see what it’d be like.
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- Part 2 of Lied von der unruhevollen Jugend
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Why now? Is it because a couple of days before, Till took a punch for him (again) and still has the bruises to prove it? Because he’s been looking at Flake a lot lately, complimenting him on his bleached hair, his stupid puns, even his outfits, which—really? Or just because of the combination of their tiredness and the coziness of the atmosphere? Because tonight, the distance between Till’s crouched figure and Flake’s curious hand is exactly an arm’s length?
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Flake and Till share a hotel room. Smut ensues. No, really, that's about it.
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“Listen, I’m drunk, but not that drunk,” tries Till. Paul grabs the bottle of schnapps that’s still on the table and pours him a shot. Till chuckles, disbelief painted all over his face, but knocks it back. Paul looks at him, a silent question clear in his eyes, and pours him a second one. Till sinks it.
“You’ve got some nerve, Landers.”
“You haven’t seen anything yet.”
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- Part 1 of Lied von der unruhevollen Jugend
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