By the way, just so you guys know, I'm not using a self insert or trying to assume things. This story is written for a specific person, so y/n is going to have her features, I'm sorry. And I hope you guys understand. But even then you can still enjoy the story so please enjoy reading 😊.
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Schneider POV
I was talking to Richard on the phone, the plane I was on had just landed in Germany, he was telling me about how we REALLY needed a new pyrotechnition, or we could t play shows for a very long time.
I was getting tired of listening to him ranting and was about to tell him I need to get off the plane, but then I saw her.
While I was staring at random things in the plane to keep myself from being bored, I noticed the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. She had long curly hair, it was brownish-blonde. She looked a little bit younger than me, she was a little taller than most women I've met but still very beautiful.
I got lost in her gorgeous brownish-green eyes, with her glasses on her face.
After a moment, I realized she was looking at me confused, and then I realized that I had been staring at her for like 5 minutes and was completely ignoring Richard.
"Sorry reesh, I gotta go. People are egetting off the plane now, I'll see you at the studio"
"Okay, bye Christoph"
"Bye"
The girl was already off the plane while I was grabbing my stuff.
I grab my suitcase from the overhead containers and get off the plane while the pilot locks up for the rest of the day.
When I leave the plane, I get past security after giving my passport and I head to the outside entrance to wait at the corner like Richard told me too. He said he called our private driver and I was really hoping that the driver wouldn't come her in some big fancy car.
He probably was though.
There's nothing wrong with the fancy cars but I just wish he wouldnt drive the SUPER fancy ones when picking me up, I feel like I'm making fun of others by riding in such an expensive car, when there are people in this world that can't even afford to eat.
As I waiting, I see a woman waving her hand In the corner of my eye, I thought it was a fan waving at me but then I realized that it was that woman again.
She was waving to a taxi to call him over. God she was so pretty.
I accidentally started staring again but I didn't care, she was pretty and I wanted to look at her. She was a slightly skinny, pale skinned girl, she kinda looked like a teenager but I knew she wasn't cuz you had to be at least 25 to fly on the planes around here.
A taxi started driving up to where she was and a part of my kinda wanted to offer her a ride, but I figure that it probably wasn't the best idea since she'd probably say no. But I don't blame her. If I was waiting for a taxi and a random man offered me a ride, id say no too.
She looks back and stares back at me, then I noticed that I was staring again.
God Schneider!. She probably thinks I'm a creep now.
I need to stop staring at her so much.
The taxi pulls up at the taxi stand and she outs her bags in first then gets in and closes the door. As she drives away I see that my private driver is coming.
Of course he brought the fancy car, whatever. It's not that bad I guess. I get into the car and the driver greets me.
"Hello sir, were going to the studio right?"
"Yes, thank you"
That was all I said as I put headphones in my ear and listened to music for the rest of the ride.
Ive always been really lonely, I havent had a girlfriend for a very long time, and my kids never visit me anymore.
Sometimes I wonder if I should put myself out there more, then maybe id meet more people and I could actually get a damn girlfriend. Or at least just a friend. Yknow the feeling?, When you feel like you have no one to really talk to.
Of course I have the band mates, we're best friends forever, and I can always talk to them if I'm sad, but I want someone that I can love like a partner. Not a brother.
Someone that I can lay on the couch with and watch movies, someone that I can kiss and love, someone to love me.
"We're at the studio sir" the driver says
"Thank you sir, have a good day"
"You too sir"
The driver drives away and I head into the studio.
Richard is there talking with Paul and flake about the 2 people that signed up for the pyrotechnition job.
Till is reading and Oliver is playing with his bass. When they see me, they all smile and greet me happily. All except Richard.
Not to be mean but Richard has always been a little bit of a perfectionist and while him and flake were looking through the 2 peoples files that signed up, he was not happy at all.
They barely had any proper training and one of them was litteraly only like 18 years old, the photos of their projects they took looked aweful, things in the photo were falling apart and the fires were just tiny little soarks here and there.
"This is not going to work!!" Richard yelled,
"these people are aweful" flake said calmly as he was surprised at Richard outburst.
Till stood up and put his book away
"Please calm down Richard, maybe we can do a show without fire this year?" Till suggested.
Richard looked at him and spoke
"Till, we are litteraly playing, sonne, feuer frei, Mein teil, Engel, ect. Those songs have so much fire in them. We need a proper pyrotechnition"
"He has a point" Oliver said as he stopped playing his base for a moment.
"What are we gonna do if we got no pyrotechnition?" Paul asked worriedly.
No one knew what we could do, I was more worried that Richard was gonna freak out than worried if the show got cancelled.
Maybe if the show was cancelled it would give me time to try and dat someone.
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Meine Liebe -christoph Schneider x reader
Fanficy/n got a job as a pyrotechnic in Germany, little did she know things were going to get tense between her and the drummer. or so she thought?????
