The Vault - (Ludwig Dieter) : Army Of The Dead Fanfic)

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"Great we're fucking screwed" you exclaimed with your hands up in the air frustrated glaring at now the metal door steered tight from behind "it's not so bad (y/n) well it's better than being bitten by the zombie king" Dieter spoke up trying to lighten the mood you couldn't help but chuckle at his remark, Dieter always knew how to make you laugh in the toughest solution and you really loved that about him deep down

You sank down to your knees by the door without saying a word Dieter sat beside you leaving silent between you both for a moment before you asked the German boy "why did you bring me to Las Vegas with you Dieter?" He looked at you dumbfounded by your question then answered "because we're a team (y/n) I couldn't leave my best friend behind while I go off to Los Vegas on a fucking heist with group of people I don't know without you having the best time of my life now could I?"

"Well I guessed you're right I would be pretty pissed if you when without me Dieter so thanks" you confessed wholeheartedly "no problem (y/n) so what do we do now?" Dieter grinned as you and him both share a glare over the money sacks all around the vault "I think I have a idea good" you  suggested biting your lip "what is it (y/n)?" The German boy questioned

You sat up grabbed Dieter by the hand before throwing him onto one the sacks of money getting on top of him to kiss him "I like this idea (y/n)" he said kissing you back "me too" you agreed making out with him as the some money fails onto the ground