Picture this (Till Lindemann X reader)

Chapter 10

 'And scene!' A guy behind the camera says. I film the moment as everyone cheers. 'Alright everyone, that's enough for today, let's finish the rest tomorrow' John tells us. The band walks back to the make-up room first. They all take a seat and start taking off the little bit of make-up. 

'You still have some there' I look at Till through the mirror. He looks at me, then at himself in the mirror, 'where?'. I chuckle and point closer, towards his face now, 'here, you see that?' I ask him. 'No' he answers. I take the make-up wipe from his hand and carefully wipe in the outter corner of his eye, 'let me help you' 

'Very romantic' Flake teases before some of the others chuckle with him. I blush and quickly hand Till his wipe back. 'Thank you' Till says before he and I make eye-contact, 'shit' he immediately says before we both start laughing, 'That's too bad' I tell him. 

The rest of the band looks at us with blank expressions before they look at each other, shrug, and continue getting their make-up off. Till yawns. It was a long day. We started with a photoshoot and also shot a part of the next musicvideo. I felt honored to be able to watch the men from behind the cameras. 

I wait for the band in the canteen area and watch Paul walk in first. He sits down next to me, 'Very productive day, don't you think?' He asks with a sweet smile. I smile back at him and nod, 'Absolutely! You guys have the absolute dreamjob' I reply. He chuckles, 'Many people think so, yes' he says before clearing his throat, 'we're going out for dinner tonight, you should come with us!' He tells me. I smile bright, 'I would be honored to come!' I cheer, 'are the others okay with that?' I ask, feeling my excitement shrink a little. 

Paul shrugs, 'I can't think of anyone who wouldn't want you to come' he tells me, 'I even think someone would be very happy you'd come' Paul explains. I feel my cheeks heat up a little, 'Who?' I simply ask. Paul chuckles, 'I think you know' I blush even more, 'no, I don't, who is it?' I ask again. 

'Is it Till?' I ask. Paul just looks at me, raising his eyebrows a little, 'Richard?' I ask again before he can answer, making sure my voice is almost a whisper so no one else can hear me. Paul glances at me and opens his mouth to answer but then Richard and Flake walk in. I sit up straight and look down at my hands, hoping my cheeks aren't red anymore. 

'What were you two gossiping about?' Flake asks. I smile fake, trying to hide my...whatever emotion I'm feeling. Uncomfortable? Not necesarrily, no. Awkward? Maybe a little. Maybe shy but most of all curious. Would Till feel the same about me? Or did somebody else accidentally fall for me?

The whole band has gathered around, 'And who's going to take (Y/N) to her hotel?' John asks the familiar question. I look up, scanning their faces. 'I'll take her' Till offers again. I smile at him, 'thank you' I tell him before my eyes widen. Till laughs, 'too bad' he says. 

'What is it with you two?' Christoph asks. 'Oh, it's nothing' Till answers, 'Anyway, I'll drive her back, it's no problem' he says again. 'Not after our dinner party, right?' Paul asks. I smile at him, mouthing a 'thank you' to him. I glance at Till hoping he didn't see, but he did. He points a finger at me, 'that's another one for you' He says in a deep tone. I feel a pressure on my chest, but it's not a bad feeling when I notice the butterflies again. I just smile at him. 

'(Y/N)'s coming with us?' Richard asks. 'Of course!' Paul says. 'Unless you guys don't want me to, I would understand' I tell them truthfully while smiling. 

'Don't be rediculous' Flake says. I look around at the others, waiting for someone to diagree, but no one does. 'Well, looks like you're coming with us then' Till says. I smile, 'Awesome! Thank you guys!' I say. I glance at Till, who's raising his eyebrows at me. He gives me a wink and just snickers amused.

'Alright, everyone, tomorrow we start a little later on the day. The day after tomorrow you guys have a day off' John tells us.  We say our goodbyes before Till and I walk to his car. I get in the passenger seat next to him. 'That was day one, lady' he says, chuckling. I smile, 'yep, I'm up to three'  I tell him. 'ooh' he says, 'I said it two times today' He tells me. I nod once, 'I'm telling you, I'm not going to pay for that dinner' I chuckle. 'Oh, I think you will' He says.

'Should we go by your hotel first? Then you can get changed and ready, then we'll go to my hotelroom and after that we'll go to the restaurant' Till explains. I nod once, 'Sounds like a plan!' I tell him. 

I look across the street for people with microphones or cameras before I grab the doorhandle. 'Don't worry' Till starts, 'if you just keep walking, they won't bother you' he says. I smile at him, 'tha-' I cover my mouth with my hand. Till laughs at the sight, 'Up to four now!' He says. 'No, I didn't say it!' I tell him, pointing my finger at him. 'Yes, it counts! Remember this morning? I didn't fully say it but it did get me a point' Till explains, softly smacking my hand away. 

I snicker and sigh fake in defeat, 'alright, fine then. Tonight at diner I'll make sure you get some points' I say. 'Is that a threat?' Till raises an eyebrow. I chuckle, 'No, it's a promise' I tell him before getting out of the car, grabbing my stuff and walking into the hotel.