Title: these are the dreams you left behind (working title)
Status: WIP, part 1 /?
Paring: Lukas Podolski / Bastian Schweinsteiger (team: germany)
Summary: Tony discovers that Lukas and Bastian have a very special relationship and gets angry ... written in German
Disclaimer: I do not own anybody of them - what a pity;)
It was a beautiful sunny day in Berlin Grunewald and it was on shortly after eleven clock noon. Berlin was the midpoint on the socks to enjoy the beautiful weather to just two guys from that day still had not even noticed.
"You stay where you are because I'm already almost at the finish and then you ask again ne revenge."
"I'm right behind you and I will overtake you even more show-off."
The two guys were players of the German national team, coached for nine clock on the field behind the hotel, all but Lukas Podolski and Bastian Schweinsteiger. The fact still lay curled up in Bastian's blanket on his bed and played with the PlayStation.
"Ha, I've won again." Luke threw his controller from the bed. "To 6 Time "
" But you cheated. "Bastian also puts down his controller and turned on its side to watch Luke you better.
"Did I not at all. Not only can you lose. "
" Sure you've cheated, you got me always pushed off the road if I had passed up. This is clearly fraud. "
" Then show me the red card. "Luke gently pushed Bastian so that it fell over and now to lay on his back. Then the younger climbed over him and pressed him on the bed as if to sit up.
"Red!"
"Yellow!" Luke grinned at him mischievously and leaned over to kiss him Bastian as he had done so many times before already, in as many nights that he had not spent in his room.
"now want to negotiate something else?" Judge Bastian jerkily to Luke so he could no longer hold. The blond Schweinsteiger was based on his elbows and his face was only a few millimeters before the other.
"Yellow-Red," he whispered before he kissed Luke.
Torsten Frings ran through the hotel and curse Lukas and Bastian, now for the third time came too late for training. He ran down the long hallway where all the players were staying. Bastian's room was at the end of the corridor before a bend and was introduced to the rest rooms. Lukas room was at the end of the other gangs.
"Can you not even wake ..." the word he was stuck in the mouth as Torsten Bastian door and tore furiously stormed inside. The picture that was offered to him too much even for him.
saw Bastian's room in it look like after a hurricane. Everywhere lay clothes, newspapers, pizza boxes and other Clutter around. The curtains were drawn still half, and the television was still sitting on the unmade bed, or lay a half-naked Bastian Schweinsteiger and Lukas Podolski an equally scantily clad in a rather unique pose.
Tom stood a moment as if rooted, then turned around and pulled the door to go in again. Outside, he snapped, his hand still on the latch, first for air. He now had not really watched just like Lukas and Bastian there on the bed together and snogs werweiß what did?
Tom shook his head to get rid of this idea, but no sooner had he pushed the picture out of my head the next urgent thought in his brain.
"It's true the two have what each other -. Do not be so shocked you have it but actually know a long time" Tony shook again his head and drew a deep breath before the door handle again pressed down and entered the room .
Bastian was still a little awkward touches on his bed, but he had pulled over at least a T-shirt and Luke had just finished drawn from his bathroom as Torsten came in again.
"you shall at last come to training, it's after 11" Tom looked at the two briefly and then looked at his feet.
Lukas and Bastian looked puzzled for a moment and then began to Bastian
"Uh Torsten what you have just seen ...."
"Please I do not want to talk about it. Not now. For the time being I do not see anything clearly. Would you now please come along. "Frings turned in the door and disappeared. After a last worried look him Lukas and Bastian came a little sheepishly.
The day was actually quite normal. The ordinary madness as every day: Training, lunch, sign autographs and leisure, as always. With the small exception that Torsten Frings Schweinsteiger and Podolski his colleagues had in mind always good.
sat after dinner Lukas and Bastian in the garden and read the plan for the Next day came when Frings over.
"Come with both of them." Lukas and Bastian saw Torsten briefly and then each other before they got up and followed him. Frings she brought him to his room, which was in contrast to Schweinsteiger's pretty clean.
"sit down." He pointed to his bed. The two defendants could be obedient to fall on the bed and looked at him ruefully.
"So, what do you want to explain before I start."
"What we should explain I think it was pretty clear right?" Luke looked even better than resignation.
"says times have you any idea what will happen when that comes out. Not to mention what say the others are. Jürgen is likely to get heart NEN Kasper. "
" Nothing will come out if you tell it. "
" Oh Yeah maybe not now but sooner or later it will come out. So what no one can keep a secret. In general why you think I'm better than you are more reasonable. Right now we have to have other problems than the flat lay our players against each other, thus constantly miss the training. You did not know the problem you defend when the press finds out that the German national team by fucking each other. Then, the other pulled the short straw because they know nothing and therefore rolled over completely be. If you had not at least you can look for a wife? No, to make matters worse, two of our best players seems to be gay. A field day was not. "Frings sat on the edge of his chest and folded his arms as he both looked angry.
"Do you not think you are exaggerating a bit."
"I exaggerate? I, of all I exaggerate? Tell her you're even aware that your career can end very quickly. I think not. "
awkward silence ensued until Tony sighed finally exhausted from this day.
"Ok guys, I do not know why we here should expand further. So any suggestions on how things should go. "- Collective head shaking.
"I'm concerned. I suggest that perhaps it would be quite practical for now if you sleep in your own rooms, in your own bed and not another. Good? "
were on the two left and Torsten's room.
"Bastian ..." the blonde turned around.
"Clean out your room on Ok." He nodded, and Tom closed the door behind him.
"Now." Lukas and Bastian looked at a loss.
"come first with me." They also disappeared in the same room Bastian began his clothes and threw zusammeln together now and Luke is not a lot he owned.
"You know what the worst thing about the whole thing is?" Luke pulled a T-shirt of the head that Bastian had just placed on it.
"The fact that Tom is damn right."
"What."
"With everything. We piss on the bar and thread the team and expect them to us later ride out the shit. Do not contradict! It is so and you know very well. "Lukas Bastian looked at her sadly. The sat down beside him and took him only once in the arm.
"And what do we do about it. I mean I can not stop, I need you. How am I going to get away from you when I see you every day and only to hope that you come back at night crawled into bed with me? "
Luke smiled to himself, then he stood up.
"spaces on nice Mr. Clean." He said, then disappeared into his own room.
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`Oh Man what am I doing here '. It was just after midnight when Luke put together his blanket and neatly placed on the mattress. He was wide awake, dressed and his bag was near the door. Once again he looked to see if he had absolutely everything and looks back one last time in the nice big room, which have been the last two and a half weeks, his home was. He took his keys, his pocket and pulled the door behind him. He graduated and went quietly again to Bastian's door. In short, he hesitated before he parked his bag by the door and quietly slipped into his room.
`Oh man why am I doing this anyway? 'He asked himself again when he went as quietly crept up to Bastian's bed.
The blond was lying peacefully asleep there, his pillow pressed against the abdomen and fetal position. Luke was sitting in front of the bed and had to smile as he automatically so that lie Bastian saw. `Oh yes, exactly. Now I know why I do it again. 'Luke stroked Bastian on the Head and immediately snuggled up against the hand.
`You're so cute when you sleep. And yet I will not stay. I leave you like a coward in the night, without my leave right. But I could not if you would stop me. I love you and I hope that you know. 'Luke Bastian expressed a fleeting kiss on the forehead. Then he stood up. A few seconds he stood still. Then he went to the door just before him but still something a lot. He went back and turned a precaution Bastian alarm clock, so that not slept again.
And then he disappeared from the room, out of the hotel and read one or two dreams behind the Both were asleep behind the walls of the hotel. One was a feeling, a hope, a spur to the track the other was a man whom he loved above all things and hopefully it was therefore an opportunity to live his dream.
`power's all good to stay here 'Luke turned and ran, but where he did not know.
Tbc
"You stay where you are because I'm already almost at the finish and then you ask again ne revenge."
"I'm right behind you and I will overtake you even more show-off."
The two guys were players of the German national team, coached for nine clock on the field behind the hotel, all but Lukas Podolski and Bastian Schweinsteiger. The fact still lay curled up in Bastian's blanket on his bed and played with the PlayStation.
"Ha, I've won again." Luke threw his controller from the bed. "To 6 Time "
" But you cheated. "Bastian also puts down his controller and turned on its side to watch Luke you better.
"Did I not at all. Not only can you lose. "
" Sure you've cheated, you got me always pushed off the road if I had passed up. This is clearly fraud. "
" Then show me the red card. "Luke gently pushed Bastian so that it fell over and now to lay on his back. Then the younger climbed over him and pressed him on the bed as if to sit up.
"Red!"
"Yellow!" Luke grinned at him mischievously and leaned over to kiss him Bastian as he had done so many times before already, in as many nights that he had not spent in his room.
"now want to negotiate something else?" Judge Bastian jerkily to Luke so he could no longer hold. The blond Schweinsteiger was based on his elbows and his face was only a few millimeters before the other.
"Yellow-Red," he whispered before he kissed Luke.
Torsten Frings ran through the hotel and curse Lukas and Bastian, now for the third time came too late for training. He ran down the long hallway where all the players were staying. Bastian's room was at the end of the corridor before a bend and was introduced to the rest rooms. Lukas room was at the end of the other gangs.
"Can you not even wake ..." the word he was stuck in the mouth as Torsten Bastian door and tore furiously stormed inside. The picture that was offered to him too much even for him.
saw Bastian's room in it look like after a hurricane. Everywhere lay clothes, newspapers, pizza boxes and other Clutter around. The curtains were drawn still half, and the television was still sitting on the unmade bed, or lay a half-naked Bastian Schweinsteiger and Lukas Podolski an equally scantily clad in a rather unique pose.
Tom stood a moment as if rooted, then turned around and pulled the door to go in again. Outside, he snapped, his hand still on the latch, first for air. He now had not really watched just like Lukas and Bastian there on the bed together and snogs werweiß what did?
Tom shook his head to get rid of this idea, but no sooner had he pushed the picture out of my head the next urgent thought in his brain.
"It's true the two have what each other -. Do not be so shocked you have it but actually know a long time" Tony shook again his head and drew a deep breath before the door handle again pressed down and entered the room .
Bastian was still a little awkward touches on his bed, but he had pulled over at least a T-shirt and Luke had just finished drawn from his bathroom as Torsten came in again.
"you shall at last come to training, it's after 11" Tom looked at the two briefly and then looked at his feet.
Lukas and Bastian looked puzzled for a moment and then began to Bastian
"Uh Torsten what you have just seen ...."
"Please I do not want to talk about it. Not now. For the time being I do not see anything clearly. Would you now please come along. "Frings turned in the door and disappeared. After a last worried look him Lukas and Bastian came a little sheepishly.
The day was actually quite normal. The ordinary madness as every day: Training, lunch, sign autographs and leisure, as always. With the small exception that Torsten Frings Schweinsteiger and Podolski his colleagues had in mind always good.
sat after dinner Lukas and Bastian in the garden and read the plan for the Next day came when Frings over.
"Come with both of them." Lukas and Bastian saw Torsten briefly and then each other before they got up and followed him. Frings she brought him to his room, which was in contrast to Schweinsteiger's pretty clean.
"sit down." He pointed to his bed. The two defendants could be obedient to fall on the bed and looked at him ruefully.
"So, what do you want to explain before I start."
"What we should explain I think it was pretty clear right?" Luke looked even better than resignation.
"says times have you any idea what will happen when that comes out. Not to mention what say the others are. Jürgen is likely to get heart NEN Kasper. "
" Nothing will come out if you tell it. "
" Oh Yeah maybe not now but sooner or later it will come out. So what no one can keep a secret. In general why you think I'm better than you are more reasonable. Right now we have to have other problems than the flat lay our players against each other, thus constantly miss the training. You did not know the problem you defend when the press finds out that the German national team by fucking each other. Then, the other pulled the short straw because they know nothing and therefore rolled over completely be. If you had not at least you can look for a wife? No, to make matters worse, two of our best players seems to be gay. A field day was not. "Frings sat on the edge of his chest and folded his arms as he both looked angry.
"Do you not think you are exaggerating a bit."
"I exaggerate? I, of all I exaggerate? Tell her you're even aware that your career can end very quickly. I think not. "
awkward silence ensued until Tony sighed finally exhausted from this day.
"Ok guys, I do not know why we here should expand further. So any suggestions on how things should go. "- Collective head shaking.
"I'm concerned. I suggest that perhaps it would be quite practical for now if you sleep in your own rooms, in your own bed and not another. Good? "
were on the two left and Torsten's room.
"Bastian ..." the blonde turned around.
"Clean out your room on Ok." He nodded, and Tom closed the door behind him.
"Now." Lukas and Bastian looked at a loss.
"come first with me." They also disappeared in the same room Bastian began his clothes and threw zusammeln together now and Luke is not a lot he owned.
"You know what the worst thing about the whole thing is?" Luke pulled a T-shirt of the head that Bastian had just placed on it.
"The fact that Tom is damn right."
"What."
"With everything. We piss on the bar and thread the team and expect them to us later ride out the shit. Do not contradict! It is so and you know very well. "Lukas Bastian looked at her sadly. The sat down beside him and took him only once in the arm.
"And what do we do about it. I mean I can not stop, I need you. How am I going to get away from you when I see you every day and only to hope that you come back at night crawled into bed with me? "
Luke smiled to himself, then he stood up.
"spaces on nice Mr. Clean." He said, then disappeared into his own room.
`Oh Man what am I doing here '. It was just after midnight when Luke put together his blanket and neatly placed on the mattress. He was wide awake, dressed and his bag was near the door. Once again he looked to see if he had absolutely everything and looks back one last time in the nice big room, which have been the last two and a half weeks, his home was. He took his keys, his pocket and pulled the door behind him. He graduated and went quietly again to Bastian's door. In short, he hesitated before he parked his bag by the door and quietly slipped into his room.
`Oh man why am I doing this anyway? 'He asked himself again when he went as quietly crept up to Bastian's bed.
The blond was lying peacefully asleep there, his pillow pressed against the abdomen and fetal position. Luke was sitting in front of the bed and had to smile as he automatically so that lie Bastian saw. `Oh yes, exactly. Now I know why I do it again. 'Luke stroked Bastian on the Head and immediately snuggled up against the hand.
`You're so cute when you sleep. And yet I will not stay. I leave you like a coward in the night, without my leave right. But I could not if you would stop me. I love you and I hope that you know. 'Luke Bastian expressed a fleeting kiss on the forehead. Then he stood up. A few seconds he stood still. Then he went to the door just before him but still something a lot. He went back and turned a precaution Bastian alarm clock, so that not slept again.
And then he disappeared from the room, out of the hotel and read one or two dreams behind the Both were asleep behind the walls of the hotel. One was a feeling, a hope, a spur to the track the other was a man whom he loved above all things and hopefully it was therefore an opportunity to live his dream.
`power's all good to stay here 'Luke turned and ran, but where he did not know.
Tbc
