Picture this (Till Lindemann X reader)

Chapter 5

The next day I fix myself up in front of the mirror as I read an e-mail John sent me. It's the schedule we'll be working with today. 'Long day' I mumble before doing some last things with my hair and standing up. I grab my handbag and little camera bag before going out of my room. I lock the door behind me and walk through the hallway towards the elevator. 

Someone will be picking me up from the hotel. I'm curious to see who they sent to get me. I step out of the hotel and look out on the street. I look right and left as I walk to the egde of the sidewalk. Then I hear honking. I glance at a car and see a window is being rolled down. I slightly bend forward to see who it is. I smile when I see Till's face. 

I walk to his car, set my bags in the backseat before getting in the passenger's seat next to him, 'Gütemorgen' I tell him playfully. 'Morning' he answers, giving me a warm smile before starting  to drive again. 'Did you get some sleep?' He asks. 'Yeah, it's a very nice hotel' I explain to him. 'Glad to hear that' he says, keeping his eyes on the road. 

'Are you excited for today?' I ask him. 'It all is a lot of fun' Till says, 'so yes, I guess you could say I'm excited' he explains. 'Is it okay if I also make some kind of behind the scenes too?' I ask. Till thinks about it for a moment, 'Well, I wouldn't mind you filming me' I feel my cheeks turning pink, 'but it's not in your contract...maybe you should talk to John about it. I think it's a fun idea' he tells me. I nod once, 'Alright, thanks' I simply say, glancing out the window. 

'Is this how you make a living?' Till asks me. Would he asking me this to break the silence or is he geniunely interested in me? 'No,' I answer, 'but it helps me earn some extra money. It's fun to do, and now look at me, working with Rammstein' I tell him, letting out some soft chuckles. 

Till nods, understanding, 'Very nice' he tells me. Something about the way he says that makes me feel flattered. It's hard to describe what this man does to me without doing anything to me. I try not to look at him for too long, but it want to so badly. I want him to look at me too, but it would make me shy but I wouldn't mind, but I would blush but he would be looking at me so it would be fine. My thoughts are all over the place when Till parks the car at the studio, 'here we are!' he says before looking at me. Immediately I feel my cheeks heat up. 'Need help carrying your stuff?' He asks. 

I smile warmly at him, glancing at the piercings in his eyebrows before looking at his eyes, 'That's very nice of you, but no thanks, I got it' I say before unbuckling my seatbelt. I want to stay in the car with him. I can't ignore the fact anymore that I have an absolute crush on this man. 

Till gets out of the car and I quickly follow his moves. I grab my cameras and handbag, hanging my camera around my neck and the little bag with the videocamera on my shoulder so I have one hand free. WIth that free hand I close the door. Till llocks the car and I follow him to the back entrance of the building, 'Seems like we got here early' he says, gesturing to the empty parking spots. 'Well, you drive pretty fast' I admit, inhaling the fresh air, trying to get rid of the slight headache. Stupid carsickness. Till chuckles, 'Thank you' He opens the door, letting me walk in first. 'Thank you' I tell him as I walk in. 

Till and I walk to the cafeteria part. There's a table set up with all kinds of different breakfast kinds of food. 'Oh wow' I mumble. Till chuckles amused before spotting the sandwich in my hand I was about to eat. 'You're not eating that, right?' He asks. I look up at him, 'Well I was...but that looks way better' I admit. Till snickers and takes the sandwich from my hand before throwing it in the trashcan next to the table.

I gasp a little at his action, but I'm not able to protest. My mouth won't let me. Till grabs two plates before handing me one. 'Thanks' I tell him again, suddenly realizing I'm saying that a lot. Till walks past the large table, putting some things on his plate. I follow him, grabbing some things that seem delicous. I ask Till about a few things I don't know and I decide to try it, 'Very brave of you' Till says, chuckling a bit. I look into his eyes, 'why?' I ask. 'That's disgusting' he laughs softly as he grabs himself a cup of coffee. 'Alright...well I won't know until I try, will I?' I tell him. 'Guess you're right' he says, 'coffee?'

'Yes, thanks!' There I say it again. I try not to roll my eyes. I take the coffee from him and walk after Till to the table we were sitting at yesterday. I sit down next to Till, not sure if I'm invading his personal space, but if I sit a few seats away from him, he might think I don't like him. 

I sip my coffee and notice Till staring at me. I glance at him and feel my cheeks heat up, 'what?' I ask, my tone sounding very shy. I want to smack myself for it. 'I want to watch you eat that' he says, meaning the dish I didn't have before and the dish he tinks is disgusting. 

I chuckle slightly and take some of it on my fork, 'here goes nothing' I tell him before taking the bite off my fork. Till starts laughing loudly when he sees the expression on my face change drastically, 'Oh, my god!' I say with my mouth half full, 'that's disgusting!' I yell. Till laughs even louder as I finally swallow the food in my mouth. 'Here, wash it away with some coffee' he says before continuing to laugh. 

I can't help but laugh with him. I just hope my cheeks don't look as red as I think they do. 

'What's so funny?' I suddenly hear a familiar voice behind me. Till looks at the doorway, still chuckling a bit, 'She got the wrong food from the table. Wouldn't listen to uncle Till, stubborn little lady she is' he says, snickering. I feel my cheeks heat up again. Will that ever stop? 'Well I had to try it first!' I tell Till and Richard the same time. I want to push Till playfully but just in time I stop myself from doing so. 

Richard grabs himself something to eat too and sits down on my other side, 'Did you sleep well?' I hear Richard say. 'Yes, I did. Nice of you to ask' Till says. When I look at him, I see a teasing smirk form on his lips. I look at Richard, 'I did as well, what about you?' I ask him. Richard gives me a handsome smile, 'yeah, me too' he says before the rest of the band arrives.