NOTE: I do not own Rammstein. This is all fiction. You know the drill. Danke!
"You're so cute."
"That I know."Till laughed at Richard's remark then popped the little conversation heart into his mouth. Richard then leaned over so that the singer could kiss him and pass the little candy heart onto him. The guitarist smiled warmly at Till as he ate the candy.
"The yellow ones are my favorite."
It's the day after Valentine's Day and you all know what that means. All of the Valentine's candy is fifty percent off. Each and every year, the stores overstock on the sweets. Then once Valentine's Day comes to an end, all of the sweets that has yet to be sold are now at reduced price. Richard Z. Kruspe, who was out shopping for dinner for him and Till, passed by the seasonal candy aisle, causing him to stop. He contemplated for a second. Since the guitarist had such a sweet tooth he decided, what the hell, and went into the candy aisle. He looked around at all of the half off candy. Maybe Richard should pick up a heart-shaped box of chocolates for his Till.
What's with the sudden romantic gesture? Richard imagined Till saying to him. The guitarist then just laughed off the thought. He kept on walking while pushing his cart until something had caught his eye. There, on one of the lower shelves was a package of Sweet Hearts, ten small pink boxes bundled together. Richard looked at the candies until he got an idea. He grabbed the package and threw it into his cart. He later finished his shopping, payed for his items and drove home, completely forgetting about the Sweethearts he had bought. The guitarist was only reminded of them when Till pulled them out of the bag as he helped Richard put away groceries.
"Why did you get these for?" Till questioned as he looked at the package.
"Get what? Oh! The Sweethearts." The guitarist then took them out of Till's hand and leaned up against him, causing Till to involuntarily wrap him arms around the younger one.
"I got these so we can play a little game with them," Richard said, responding to Till's question at last.
"Oh really now?" Till answered back with a little laugh.Next thing you know, Till and Richard are now both Till's bedroom, sitting on the floor Indian style, drinking a beer or two, with a small glass bowl filled with the candy hearts. They take turns picking one out of the bowl, reading the text on the candy to each other, then feeding it to the other through a kiss.
Richard then picked up a white candy heart and read the little pink text to the singer.
"Be mine," read the candy heart.
"I already am, and forever will be," Till said with a small smile.Richard then let out a light chuckle as he brought the candy heart to his mouth, lightly placing it inside. The younger one then leaned towards the singer to give him a kiss and as well as the candy. The singer ate the little white heart while picking up a green candy heart.
"Oh look Richard, this one has a smiley face on it."
"I guess it means that you're so happy to be here with me."
Till didn't say anything. He just placed the candy in his mouth, then giving it to the guitarist with a kiss. Richard just smiled at the older man while he took a sip of his beer.
"You know, Richard," Till started, "we never do these silly little games before. So, why now?" He looked at the younger man questioningly.
"You know, I don't know. Maybe because we are not young anymore. I don't see guys and gals at our age doing this," Richard responded.
"True. But it's kinda fun doing these silly couple things every now and then."
"Yeah, you're right. But this does not fit the badass image that is Rammstein," Richard laughed, "Look at us! We're two old men, playing this silly game where we give each other little candies through kisses."
Till laughed, "Yeah. But I'm having a wonderful time with you and all of these Sweethearts and kisses."
"Oh Till, you're such a sweetheart."
Till just glared at Richard for making such a bad joke. "I can say the same about you."
The two laughed as they moved on passed these bad jokes.
"Okay, onto the next one," the guitarist said while picking up a blue Sweetheart from the little glass bowl. "Oh, this one has nothing on it," Richard said, almost sounding a bit disappointed. And with that, the guitarist then proceeded to place it in his mouth, then lovingly giving the little candy to Till with a kiss. Till then smiled at his guitarist.
"Hmm, while you like the yellow ones the best, the blue ones are my favorite." With that being said, Till then proceeded to grab an orange Sweetheart out from the bowl. "Okay, this one says 'You will die tomorrow.'"
"What?"
"No, I'm just screwing around with you," Till laughed, "This one just says 'love you' on it."
"Ooh," Richard said, then laughed at well, "You scared me for a second."
The two then laughed again and Richard received the candy from Till's kiss.
"You're so fun to pick on, and you let me. That's one of the many, many reasons why that I love you."
Till proceeded to reach for his beer to take a drink from it only to realize that he has ran empty.
"Oh, looks like I'm out. I'll be back, I'm going to get us some more beer," Till said as he got up from his spot on his bedroom floor and out the door.
"Okay, hurry back," the guitarist called out as the singer left the room, closing the door behind him.
The guitarist was left all alone, giving him an idea. He reached for the colorful candy hearts just sitting in a small bowl in front of him. Richard then started putting as many candy hearts as possible into his mouth before the singer could come back.
As Richard shoved one last candy heart into his mouth, the door opens and to no one's surprise, Till steps in.
"Here you go," Till says as he set a bottle of beer down next to the guitarist, then he sat down back on the floor.
"Danke," the guitarist said, trying not to make it known to Till that his mouth is full of candy.
"Okay, now where were we?" Just as Till asked the question, his phone went off. It's a text from his darling daughter, Nele.
As Till began to text her, this gave Richard the perfect opportunity. He then scooted himself closer to the older man. "Hey," he said, grabbing Till's attention.
Then, without warning, the guitarist placed his hands on Till's shoulders, and then proceeded to give him a kiss. Unbeknownst to Till was that the younger man filled his mouth with the little Sweethearts. So as the younger man kissed the older one, he passed along all of the candy, to which he had surprised the singer. Richard then pulled away from Till, smiling.
Till looked at him, offering a small but genuine smile as he visibly at the candy. The guitarist didn't say anything, he instead went for a hug, pressing his head into the crook of Till's neck. Till the proceeded to wrap his arms around the younger man, letting out a light laugh as he did so.
"Oh Richard," the singer started, "you're so sweet."
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You're So Sweet (Rammstein Fanfiction)
FanfictionRammstein. Tillchard. Based off of a prompt from OTPprompts on Tumblr. "Imagine your OTP playing the game were you eat small candies (M&M's, Candy Hearts, etc.) and pass them to your partner's mouth with a kiss. Person A leaves the room for a moment...