Meinhard's Pov
Someone's heart is beating at a steady pace under my hand. I can feel them breath, because my head is on their chest. I keep my eyes closed because I am afraid to find out who they are. I want to know, but at the same time I don't. I try to remember what happened yesterday. I remember telling them about my past, I still can't believe that I talked so much and that I trusted them so fast. I remember crying and Chris wanting to calm me. I let him. Another thing I don't understand very well. I felt like I needed to trust him. So now I open my eyes to see if I am right. I am. I really fell asleep on Chris Pohl himself. I feel blush on my cheeks. When I feel his body stir, I quickly close my eyes, acting like I am asleep. He chuckles lightly and runs his hand through my messy hair and down my back, he does that many times again. If he doesn't stop I am going to fall asleep again. He manages to make me feel calm and safe and I don't even know why or how. He is the first man who have that kind of effect on me after what that asshole did to me for five years. I haven't trusted anyone except my manager and now him. I don't even know what happened. It was like a light. Naturally I would have said no when he asked if he can comfort me yesterday, but something forced me to nod my head and let him touch me and comfort me. I felt safe enough to fall asleep on him. I haven't done that in a very long time. I cuddle closer to him for my own surprise, I don't know why I did that. He wraps his arms around my small frame. I feel like I am falling asleep again. Why not? So I let myself fall asleep on him.
Chris' Pov.
I know he was awake. It just seemed like he didn't want to talk with me at that moment so I didn't show him that I knew he was awake. I let him believe that he acted good enough to fool me. But I can bet that now he is really asleep not only acting. Wow, person who is afraid of people touching him and strange people talking with him, that person is sleeping on me. I sigh and close my eyes again, trying to fall asleep. His steady deep breaths lullaby me to my sleep.
Ulrike's Pov.
I come down from my room, and when I pass living room, I stop dead in my tracks. I haven't seen anything so cute in a long time. So I turn around and run back to my room to get my phone. I can't just walk away without taking picture of them. I am not going to but that on internet, because I am pretty sure Meinhard would never forgive me that. I don't want to make him sad or mad at me. But I need that picture. Even if I am not going to rub that under their noses, or putting that up on the internet, I still need it. They are so cute. Meinhard sleeping on Chris and his arms around our little friend, who is scared off humans, who he doesn't know. Isn't that cute? Of course it is.
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Ich Liebe Dich.
FanfictionJeremias Meinhard, a man afraid of everyone, is asked to make a song with a famous band. Can he make it? What if the ghosts from his past are coming to get him? Will get through this alive?