Meine Liebe -christoph Schneider x reader

fire lot -18

We all get loaded up into a big van together, Till gers into the driver seat. Next to him is Flake, me and Richard are sat together in the middle and Schneider, Ollie, and Paul are together in the back. Ollie is in the tiny middle seat, I hold back a chuckle at him squished in between the two broader framed guys. Before anyone of them csn question my giggling I hear Till speak

"There's a lot of traffic in the city todsy so we might be a little late."

I look over to Richard and expect him to freak out about it or get upset. He's not, he's typing aggressively on his phone but he doesn't seem mad, more surprised if anything.

Flake notices too, but he actually says something.

"What are you doing back there reesh?"

He looks up from his phone and turns it off tossing it into his bag.

"I'm just checking the time. I'm nervous about the tests"

Liar.

Ping!

I check my phone a text from Schneider.

______________________________
Boss #6

Is she gonne tell anyone!?!?!?

She probsbly won't but I can make sure if you want.

PLEASE!

Okay

_____________________________

I laugh a little but at his name. I go to change it to something different but before I can save it I get a moment of clarity. If I lost my job I'd have no other options. We might sleep together and all but he's still my boss.

Goodness.

I grab my bag I brought off the floor and stuff my phone in there paying no mind to it. I squish my chin onto my fist and lean against the window staring at the miles and miles of road and cars.

Maybe this isn't a good idea, what if he's only using me? I always thought I'd have more self respect than to sleep with someone withing barely a week of knowing them. Sleeping with my boss?! Holy shit.

I gotte cut back from this fucker.

I listen to Paul and Ollie debating whether or not Cola is a good breakfast food, turning my head back to watch Schneider with an awkward look on his face having to sit next to them. I grab my phone to message Schneider but before I can I realize again that I was running back to him. Shite.

"We're here."

Richard looks up from the phone I didn't notice was in his hand.

"Already? I thought there was traffic?"

Till chuckles.

"There was, you've noticed if your face wasn't buried in thst phone the whole time."

I step onto the dusty floors of the warehouse where I work. I jog over to my work covered by a thin grey sheet.

I watch Ollie trying to crawl over Schneider and immediately start laughing. Paul is trying to push Ollie out while he's being squished against the ceiling. Flake is the first to catch up to me and watches with me as Ollie hits his head on the car door and Paul tries crawling over him.

Till, Paul, Flake, and Schneider are all oogling he sheet, I catch Richard trying to sneak peeks. Schneider catches up and they all line up.

"Okay Y/N show us what you made."

"Okay. After 2 months of work and a shite ton of welding and testing."

I unveild the machine.

The guys all look at my creation, Richard smiles.

"So the wings are to be worn by Till during the Engel performance. And this claw he wears controls it to make them open or close."

I get up close to the tip of the last steel feather on the wing.

"If you look here, you can see the wings can shoot fire and sparks from the ends"

I say, gesturing to the tips.

"No way! These things move??"

Richard says. He gets up close and admires them, the wings are huge, about twice the size of himself. Eith rows of steel feathers shining brightly against the warehouses golden lights.

"Mhm. Took me a while to figure out the mechanics and keep the fire working at the same time"

Till cringes.

"Goodness, I have to wear these? They are huge"

I shrug apologetically

"Yeahh. I kinda got out of hand with the size and features, I forgot to keep it a wearable size. I made sure they are safe though!"

He walks forward and glides his hand across the claw gauntlet.

"Why does it have to be a gauntlet that controls them? Why not just a button or something?"

"That's not how it works big guy."

He narrows his eyes at me.

"Okay then. He steps away from the wings."

Richard drags me off to the side while the guys talk amongst themselves.

"Hey I need to talk to you Y/N."

"Okay. What's up?"

"Firstly I just wanne thank you, these wings are amazing! They will be such a good asset to live shows!"

I smile and thank him.

"Thank you so much sir, but yknow is don't really have to thank me. You pay me to do this"

He nods and im about to walk off before he grabs my shoulder again.

"Wait. I'm not finished"

Oh.

"So have you noticed something strange about Schneider at all recently?"

Uuuuhhh.

"No I havent. Why?"

His expression gets a little more stern.

"Are you sure? Maybe there is something I don't know about?"

"Nope."

"Hmm. Okay. I'll have to talk to him about it then. Maybe he'll tell me if anything going on."

"Okay."

He gives a forced smile and walks off. He dosent go straight to Schneider, just talks with all the boys about the wings some more and plans.

It was a weird encounter but I'm sure it'll just pass and we'll all forget about it.

Hopefully.