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Das Spiel part 48: Meeting Rammstein
DAS SPIEL PART 48: Meeting Rammstein
*later at Peter's*
Peter: *sits in the couch with Flake* what’s wrong? You’ve been nervous all night
F: *rolls his thumbs and looks at him* …you’re invite- or…I’m inviting you to meet my friends on Friday…
Peter: oh? *chuckles* that doesn’t seem all that bad
F: But you don’t understand *groans and falls backwards on the couch* they’re…special *covers his face with his arm*
Peter: *leans in and kisses him on the lips* and I…? You think I haven’t seen ‘special’ before?
F: *sighs into the kiss and looks at him
Das Spiel part 47: Till's big step
DAS SPIEL PART 47: Till's big step
*later at the bar with all the friends gathered*
Olli: *hugs Richard* Congratulations *smiles at him*
Rich: Thank you Olli *smiles softly and looks at Till*
Till: *smiles slightly but stops when Ray jumps in front of him and looks really happy*
Ray: *points at him and jumps up in his arms* YOU SMILED!! And I didn’t even have to force you *kisses him and hangs around his neck*
Rich: *looks at them and raises an eyebrow at Till*
Till: *looks really troubled and drags him and Ray off to Milos in the corner* hey man, help me…
Milos: *turns around and sees them* aaaw aren’t you two just t
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